call on me (Homie) And you got a plane You gon' need Somebody, to leeeaaaan onnnn Lean on me [Verse 2: Slim Thug] I'm puffin green, strong Sippin, get my lean on
Just call on me (Homie) And you got a plane You gon' need Somebody, to leeeaaaan onnnn Lean on me [Verse 2: Slim Thug] I'm puffin green, strong Sippin, get my lean on
Tradução: Yo Gotti. Lean On Me.
stand on bars Girls on us like a fan on stars 500 Grand on cars, you'll see a man on Mars Before a nigga lay a hand on ours Catch me in a Diamond chain
ma' be easy (Watch it, please) Wanna lean to the side while I cruise in your ride - ma' be easy (Put down that cheese) Gotta have a broad wantin' and let me
Keepin it gangsta in a P.D. fitted velour Late night I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a four The hood love me, hoodrats gotta hug me Pop ex, spark the
get live Keepin it gangsta in a P.D. fitted velour Late night I'm in Dublin's and I got myself a four The hood love me, hoodrats gotta hug me Pop ex,
times, livin blind Lord help me with my troubled soul Why all my homies had to die 'fore they got to grow? And right before I put my head on the pillow
in my business Actin like you know me, I've never seen homie He try to lean on me I'm a put the beam on him Tele-screen on me, really if he only Knew
Bone] Yo my dawgs if you call or you fall You depend on that nigga wherever then I will be there, lean on me But let us get rid of tha enemiez be stayin
cho daughter, yo sister, and yo girl wanna fuck me. Now that's three generations not no puppy at all. Trick you just met me yo can't pet me unless you sucking me
near got caught, cause my beeper kept beepin Now it's time for me to make my impression felt So sit back, relax, and strap on your seatbelt You never been on
into sections Up North I got me a couple of troubles, couple connections And it's nothing that I created on purpose, there's people that gotta problem
song And who told you to put them jeans on Double cuff love You the one I lean on Feelin' for a fix Then you should really get yo' fiend on Yeah just
boosts me Nothing boosts me more or suites me beautifully There's nothing you can do to me, stab me, shoot me Physcotic hypnotic product I gotta take
Nina, other one Santa Maria I might roll up on your set, dump and lean ya My bitch is cocked to bang men in Virginia Don't make me run up on ya, put a
hit Go read a book you illiterate son of a bitch and step up yo' vocab Don't be surprised if yo' hoe stab out with me and you see us comin down on yo