Lean Wit It

Song Lean Wit It
Artist Meek Mill
Album Dreamchasers 2

Lyrics

作曲 : RICK ROSS/ROBERT WILLIAMS/CARL MCCORMICK
[Verse 1]Uh,
In the kitchen goin ham again
******’ with dem birds like
Cam and dem
I’ll tell you what’s the word when the tan is in
We dem ******s on the curb with dem hammers and
Whole brick throw it on a triple beam
It get hectic we gon’ stretch it like a limousine
Ain’t no question if
I touch it then it’s
Mr.CleanI be reppin in yo’ section me my ******
KeemGhost boys, in a ghost ******
I burn bread
I ain’t talkin toast ******
Whole team of killers,
I’m the coach ******
Presidential on my wrist, now take ya votes ******
Rookie of the year, cookies in the rear
I got some bad ******* that’ll get it there
If you don’t wanna get it we gon send ‘em there
If it’s heavy then
Omelly comin in a
LearBricksquad, like
Waka and dem
If its gucci like
D.Howard get a block for dem
I don’t touch
I just leave it up to
Tock and dem
Meek Mill started wasn’t chopper we was poppin den[Hook]
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Throw some bake up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon we gon pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit it
I tell em lean wit it, rock wit it
Throw some bake up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon we gon pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit it,
Ughh![Verse 2]
I made a million off a mixtape
****** get ya *******t straight
I’m sellin that raw *******t, you sellin that whip weight
Cookin’ up a whole bird until
I make my wrist ache
When I pulled up to the club you should’ve seen ya ******* face,
Ughh!Fitfy cash in my pocket
******, I got the stash in my pocket
I’m blowin money fast in my pocket
Said its lookin like
I got Nicki ass in my pocket
Talkin Ass
Ass Ass Ass, all
I get is cash cash
Club lit my last tag, could’ve bought a fast
JagThe way these ******* wavin’ at me, you would think a cab passed
Wondered why u hatin on me, ****** wit ‘cho mad ass
Rollie on me cost a whole brick
Killers with me ain’t go no pics
These groupie ******* ain’t got no sense
So we make a movie on dem ******* no script[Hook][Verse 3]
Thirty-six treat it like a dirty *******
Cuz I hit it and then send it to the other strip
Call me anything don’t call me by my government
Cuz when I’m out ‘chea in the jungle we be sellin bricks
Half these ******s in my hood be on some tellin *******t
We be on some if you snitchin crack ya melon *******t
If I ain’t rockin with the
Smith its
Parabellum *******t
Papi bring ‘em on the boat they know we sellin *******t
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Posted Mac. 11 in the lot wit it
Seven fifty gettin’ busy wit a box in it
So when they pull us over they don’t find dem
Glocks in it[Hook]

Pinyin

zuò qǔ : RICK ROSS ROBERT WILLIAMS CARL MCCORMICK
Verse 1 Uh,
In the kitchen goin ham again
' with dem birds like
Cam and dem
I' ll tell you what' s the word when the tan is in
We dem s on the curb with dem hammers and
Whole brick throw it on a triple beam
It get hectic we gon' stretch it like a limousine
Ain' t no question if
I touch it then it' s
Mr. CleanI be reppin in yo' section me my
KeemGhost boys, in a ghost
I burn bread
I ain' t talkin toast
Whole team of killers,
I' m the coach
Presidential on my wrist, now take ya votes
Rookie of the year, cookies in the rear
I got some bad that' ll get it there
If you don' t wanna get it we gon send ' em there
If it' s heavy then
Omelly comin in a
LearBricksquad, like
Waka and dem
If its gucci like
D. Howard get a block for dem
I don' t touch
I just leave it up to
Tock and dem
Meek Mill started wasn' t chopper we was poppin den Hook
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Throw some bake up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon we gon pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit it
I tell em lean wit it, rock wit it
Throw some bake up in the pot wit it
Microwave or we gon we gon pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit it,
Ughh! Verse 2
I made a million off a mixtape
get ya t straight
I' m sellin that raw t, you sellin that whip weight
Cookin' up a whole bird until
I make my wrist ache
When I pulled up to the club you should' ve seen ya face,
Ughh! Fitfy cash in my pocket
, I got the stash in my pocket
I' m blowin money fast in my pocket
Said its lookin like
I got Nicki ass in my pocket
Talkin Ass
Ass Ass Ass, all
I get is cash cash
Club lit my last tag, could' ve bought a fast
JagThe way these wavin' at me, you would think a cab passed
Wondered why u hatin on me, wit ' cho mad ass
Rollie on me cost a whole brick
Killers with me ain' t go no pics
These groupie ain' t got no sense
So we make a movie on dem no script Hook Verse 3
Thirtysix treat it like a dirty
Cuz I hit it and then send it to the other strip
Call me anything don' t call me by my government
Cuz when I' m out ' chea in the jungle we be sellin bricks
Half these s in my hood be on some tellin t
We be on some if you snitchin crack ya melon t
If I ain' t rockin with the
Smith its
Parabellum t
Papi bring ' em on the boat they know we sellin t
Lean wit it, rock wit it
Posted Mac. 11 in the lot wit it
Seven fifty gettin' busy wit a box in it
So when they pull us over they don' t find dem
Glocks in it Hook