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Baby Smoove – Sip Money, Get Lean Lyrics

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November 22, 2024

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Baby Smoove – Sip Money, Get Lean Lyrics

Sip Money, Get Lean Lyrics By Baby Smoove

[Intro]
Enrgy made this one
I made like- (And I’m drinking lean, while I’m getting money)
(And I’m getting money, while I’m drinking lean)
(And I’m getting money, while I’m drinking lean)

[Verse]
I made like 2 M’s from [?]
You know that nigga ain’t valid he just wanna be a member
That shit’ll never feel the same when she fuck another nigga
You know my niggas go insane I calm them down with the jiggas
You don’t know what real money is, you be wondering
You the type to hide in the closet when it’s thundering
She gon call me baby bottle, going goo-goo for my [?]
I can’t believe a bitch that I ain’t care about say she done with me
You know if I need a real favor then they touch it
Yeah I keep some bad bitches but I block them if they [?]
I can’t wait till niggas really catch you out, make them [?]
I can make like 200 off of verses in a day or two
Why you on the net like a boss? You stay with yo’ momma
I remember leaving school early, going to Benihana’s
You know we got them bitches with the buttons, waitin’ for the drums
Yeah that bitch know I’m out her league, she’ll fuck anybody
(I be adding M’s in the bank)
I was adding M’s in the bank, she was adding bodies
You know the FN kill you 10 times, you can’t stand by me
This house big as hell, this not a living room, this like a lobby
You know I had a dream, like Dr. King
That I’d open up my fridge to 100 pints of lean
I told my niggas stop the 30’s he been looking like a fiend
You know I spill a bitch feelings, never spill my codeine
How many of em you want?
Shit how much you tryna spend?
It ain’t shit to knock you off
Put a nigga in the wind
Shit that bitch ain’t worth nun she can’t help a nigga win
But when she pull out the driveway, another nigga pullin’ in
Got this white bitch with me, she like “nigga let me spit on it”
Dare a nigga play with me, I put a nigga [?] on you
We really got rich, and did this shit without a big homie
Ain’t a bitch in this party right now who wouldn’t lick on me
You the type to look up to a rat, I know you feel dumb
You know my niggas really get to tossin’, tryna kill sumn’
You know niggas had they way with her, you wanna build sumn?
I don’t want no bitch niggas [?], I [?]
Fuck you talking bout?
Y’all niggas…
What?
Aye when you get to trippin’ that long, you do what you want
I drink lean (ooh)
Real codeine (ooh)
I love pints (mhm)
That’s my wife (ok)
I like lean (what?)
I like money (ok)
I like lean (what?)
I like money (ok)
I like lean
I like money
I drink lean
And I’m getting money
And I’m drinking lean
And I’m getting money
And I’m getting money while I’m drinking lean
And I’m getting money while I’m drinking lean