Robb Bank$ - Xan Wit That Lean lyrics

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Robb Bank$ - Xan Wit That Lean lyrics

[Intro] Aye, I'm riding through my city, blowing tumors out my lungs I do it for the dreads, twisted up, all them Ls up Bald-headed Sistrunk hoes with they ponytails up Aye, you get sent to where I'm from, get right or get done Got back together, now you making a family, listen [Verse 1] And not nann one of these hoes gon' love you But I hope one prove me wrong, and if so Then God, please bless that b**h soul Oh, I will, mademoiselle I'll throw a stack if you love me All them bullsh** congrats on my Lambo and I still say, mercy And she a slave to the whips and chain And then the punchline is slave, the hoes that fall asleep to Cadie All of 'em, yeah, I'm still learning 'bout all that, teach me I got inappropriate questions for you before you leave, 'bout what's ahead You one hunnah? Same story, create a player a** n***a Threw all yo' money in the club, fundraiser a** n***a That's far, not smart to keep bricks in the gla** house I'm Wizard Kelly big facing, you boys still Penny Proud And I watch her mouth move when she talk Now imagine if she ask if I want to f** I'm a different n***a Piccolo, boy, we don't even bleed the same color blood And I don't condone these unnamed hoes in the castle Doing dirt under my InuYasha nails, girl be my Kagome May wanna see you if this b**h don't get put on Davenport We moving too fast, gotta pause in that p**y like CatDog And that feel like a mouth, you Deidara with yo' hands, ho Hurt to let you go, but it feel good to send you home to yo' man smelling like 'Ports p**y lips smooth as the Panamera seats Don't even gotta crack a leg, smell that air freshener, peaches and cream Know I seen you at the Peachfuzz, last couple of weeks I know you remember me, I know you remember me (I know you do!) Now maybe them lil' plans, to run off and get married Don't sound too far-fetched, now that you don't got that man I got a condo on my wrist, all my juggs bought my apartment And I got a townhouse with some kids, with yo' name right on it, sh** And I can't even move my arms, close my eyes, you all I see And I'll paint that p**y if you call on me Grown man, lost mind, find a Xan I was tryna find out what I was kissing, now my girl period missing [Hook] Xan with that lean, nothing but Irene These hoes going crazy when I'm on the scene Boy, tighten up, I don't f** wit'cha, don't make me f** yo' b**h And I keep my fye on me, but I'm too high to lift that sh** Girl, you'll put all yo' problems on me This liq is gon' end up on me Take my whole squad out to dinner, feel good to say, errythang be on me It's Xan with that lean, nothing but Irene Looking at these n***as crazy, b**h, I'm on a bean [Verse 2] And I got all these diamonds on me, all these crystals on me And my third b**h named Ruby She got a mouth full of gold cause I strap up when she gimme head Her insides made of glitter, my mouth shine when I lick her And these loser n***as be tryna win me over It's that draw a** p**y, it's hentai a** n***as Bringing back sh** that got deaded, ol' Dende a** n***as, b**h No, no, I can't f** with it No Twitter love that I can't see writing me sh** She found a n***a on Instagram, tap it more than twice, she start liking sh** And I'm pissing yellow DM, and I'm aiming past yo' toilet seat Bathroom in y'all love-nest, she put her mouth on this sick dick I f**ed yo' ho, I think I love her, spending time for hours And if I front you an O of strong, is that equivalent to buying flowers? She smoke Lauderdale kush, so even when I'm gone, feel like I'm at home And, no, the fame ain't got nothing to do with yo number not being in my phone And she's so one-of-a-kind, boy, I'll drop her off later Got me asking questions 'bout the girl next door like, who the neighbors? Love the soil in the Sprite, and she only pop a quarter Baby nine hollow-tip, the b**h sound like something I ordered And there ain't no old Bank$, you don't know the old sh** You losing touch with yo'self, but, b**h, I'm beating my dick New artist? You never heard of Basquiat, b**h? Walking 'round all these pussies, just to get my feet wet And she see traces of her favorite color through the green bottle Miami Beach water, sponge-bathing, down at the Bikini Bottom No, these n***as don't hold no guns These n***as just want me hold my tongue But let me vibe, I got school in the morning [Outro] I just popped half of that Xan, and gave yo' b**h a quarter And she gave her friend a quarter, if we get in my whip then we all on one, b**h Said I gave her friend a quarter Yeah, she gave her friend a quarter Yeah, and gave her friend a Xan wit' that lean, nothing but Irene These hoes going crazy when I'm on the scene Got racks on the way, I'm busting out them jeans And I keep that Arm and Hammer on me, I ain't worried 'bout a thing, no No, no, no, no, I ain't worried 'bout a thing Said I keep my hammer on me, I ain't worried 'bout a thing I see these p**y n***as, I ain't worried 'bout a thing And I keep my hammer on me, I ain't worried 'bout a thing, no

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