Ethab - Olympus Lean lyrics

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Ethab - Olympus Lean lyrics

Purple on my dick, purple haze, purple mist, yuh b**h I got the purple sauce, yea I let it drip Sending shots at pussies with an automatic clip My AK be a Beyblade, b**h I let it rip She’s moving on my co*k like a joystick Moving up down left right with her thick hips She was so bad made my balls blue like a Crip She’s Gabby Douglas on my dick, doing hella flips Pussies glued to the bench like it’s a chest day Drowning in blue hunnids, flare gun, need a mayday b**h choking on cigs, she need an ashtray She love my foot-long dick, she eating at my Subway b**h tryna play Smash Bros, she ain’t press play p**y stankin’, hit that sh**, with my f**in’ fade away Two Glocks in my hand, we filming f**in’ Training Day Choppa deadly like a bear, I feel like Matt Forte Aye, my wrist is on Hoth Chewbacca all over my cloth Leave you red like a stop Pull up pistol, Lara Croft Sending bullets, Jared Goff Only Gucci, don’t do Ross Jewelry icy like some frost Doctor aiming, Red Cross Sippin’ this dirty all Fanta aye Bentley my reindeer on Santa aye My future be bright like a candle aye You cannot pa** like I’m Gandalf aye Pockets fat, they bustin’ aye Pourin’ Robatussin aye Yo b**h, I be cuffin’ aye She gave me top, muffin aye Pockets heavy, full of stacks, got me saggin’ She be gaggin’ on the dick While I’m cookin’ dope in the station wagon Then I send it duffel baggin’, b**h you know I be braggin’ Now I can give her my own Alaskan snow dragon Look I’m providin’, got the Midas Touch no lyin’ Turning sh** into gold bars and VVS diamonds New Louis V belt be more shiny than Orion I just Glow Like Dat, makin’ more Chaos than Rich Brian b**h I take the AP, b**h I drip my AP f** a double cup, my sh** stackin’ up to three I be sippin’ on the lean, got me actin’ off a bean Lil’ b**h, my hunnids same color as my f**in’ jeans No Ben and Jerry’s, thotties s**in’ up my cream You pa**in’ STDs, we lockin’ up the vaccine I pop me three Xannies, now I got a green co*k Fridge full of Sprite and I mix it with the f**in’ wok We whippin’ Audis doin’ donuts in the parking lot f** that Game 7, we gon’ sweep you like a f**in’ mop I’m a baller, BB8 All these b**hes, they gon’ hate From the Bay like HBK Got that speed, I’m Golden Tate 50 Cal, count the states Squat 200,000 plates We don’t fold like a crepe Sippin’ purple like some grape She s**in’ on my dick, Blake Griffin On the court, I be shiftin’ Extendo clip, I’m equippin’ AK barrel, I be grippin’ My Glock be blasting, it sing like a choir Pull up drive by, bullets spread, wildfire Ice so much drip, I might need a dryer Right hand swing, I’m Deontay Wilder

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