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Bobby Grand - Leanin' (feat. Gutta) Lyrics



Bobby Grand - Leanin' (feat. Gutta) Lyrics




Its BILI nigga

(Da-Da-Da-Damn BILI You Killin Em)

Ayyy
Pregame
Nigga I'm bout to pregame
I ain't going to the club
To hold the wall
All the girlies lookin
Like he lame
Optimistic
Yea I'm optimistic
But with all this blood rushin to my dick
I could be trippin
Straight to the mission
Bout to get me a hipster chick
Perfectly blended Henny and Apple
Take a sip of it
Fade fresher than produce
Shout out to EDDEEEPEE
Slappin while I'm drivin
Vibration all thru these leather seats
Hit the corner store
2 dollars for some gum
Pass on that
Cause I ain't dumb
Plus my Patna gettin some
I ain't tryna stand in line
Plus the guard know I rhyme
Walked up
He said "It's BILI"
I play yo shit all the time

I'm just wanna enjoy myself
A lil liquor to help
10 Toes on a dime
Ay you fine
Show me time
Let's enjoy ourselves
Got the crib to myself
She said she wanna be my tutor
I think I need a Uber
Cause this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin
Yea this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin

Damn, im gone
Look at the time
Shes like, Yup
Its about that time
Where ya man at?
Shit, leave em behind
You ready to leave?
Should meet me outside
I'm bout to pull up
Out front, curbside
See the city lights
When I swim through the ride
I like that dress
How it opens your spine
Here baby, take this
It'll open your mind
Everywhere I go I hold up the line
My auntie always said that Im just too much
Momma already know I do too much
When I get in that pussy imma do too much
Sometimes do the liquor
But I be screwed up
The codeine dick have you singing boo'd up
You could get lost in the crib
Its a playground
She said
You stumblin boy
Need to lay down
Thats how quick I get the massage
She bring a friend
Then that's a menage
I swear, aint nutin better than two freaks
Ayo Bili, its lit wit a two-piece
Put that ice down ya back like Mookie
One of a kind
I dont f*ck groupies
I gotta cold tongue when im off that juicy
I got the gold ones
And you got that coochie
Its lit

I'm just wanna enjoy myself
A lil liquor to help
10 Toes on a dime
Ay you fine
Show me time
Let's enjoy ourselves
Got the crib to myself
She said she wanna be my tutor
I think I need a Uber
Cause this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin
Yea this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin

Dem leggings them leggings
Bout to get yourself a blessing
Like I'm a reverend
Talking shit in all them texts
You ain't learned your lesson
I thought I told you
I'm not your exes
Class in session
I heard that brain was on point
Like you read a lot
Thick thighs save lives
And I can tell you eat a lot
That other nigga said he beat
But I can tell that he's a lie
He's the type to seek a THOT
Most can't handle ya bass
You be making the speakers knock
Ima treat you good
Make you think I ain't just want some ass
Them other niggas all talks
They should own a podcast
Lookin good as f*ck
How you got it sittin up
Think I had one too many
Hope that I can get it up

I'm just wanna enjoy myself
A lil liquor to help
10 Toes on a dime
Ay you fine
Show me time
Let's enjoy ourselves
Got the crib to myself
She said she wanna be my tutor
I think I need a Uber
Cause this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin
Yea this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin
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Its BILI nigga

(Da-Da-Da-Damn BILI You Killin Em)

Ayyy
Pregame
Nigga I'm bout to pregame
I ain't going to the club
To hold the wall
All the girlies lookin
Like he lame
Optimistic
Yea I'm optimistic
But with all this blood rushin to my dick
I could be trippin
Straight to the mission
Bout to get me a hipster chick
Perfectly blended Henny and Apple
Take a sip of it
Fade fresher than produce
Shout out to EDDEEEPEE
Slappin while I'm drivin
Vibration all thru these leather seats
Hit the corner store
2 dollars for some gum
Pass on that
Cause I ain't dumb
Plus my Patna gettin some
I ain't tryna stand in line
Plus the guard know I rhyme
Walked up
He said "It's BILI"
I play yo shit all the time

I'm just wanna enjoy myself
A lil liquor to help
10 Toes on a dime
Ay you fine
Show me time
Let's enjoy ourselves
Got the crib to myself
She said she wanna be my tutor
I think I need a Uber
Cause this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin
Yea this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin

Damn, im gone
Look at the time
Shes like, Yup
Its about that time
Where ya man at?
Shit, leave em behind
You ready to leave?
Should meet me outside
I'm bout to pull up
Out front, curbside
See the city lights
When I swim through the ride
I like that dress
How it opens your spine
Here baby, take this
It'll open your mind
Everywhere I go I hold up the line
My auntie always said that Im just too much
Momma already know I do too much
When I get in that pussy imma do too much
Sometimes do the liquor
But I be screwed up
The codeine dick have you singing boo'd up
You could get lost in the crib
Its a playground
She said
You stumblin boy
Need to lay down
Thats how quick I get the massage
She bring a friend
Then that's a menage
I swear, aint nutin better than two freaks
Ayo Bili, its lit wit a two-piece
Put that ice down ya back like Mookie
One of a kind
I dont f*ck groupies
I gotta cold tongue when im off that juicy
I got the gold ones
And you got that coochie
Its lit

I'm just wanna enjoy myself
A lil liquor to help
10 Toes on a dime
Ay you fine
Show me time
Let's enjoy ourselves
Got the crib to myself
She said she wanna be my tutor
I think I need a Uber
Cause this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin
Yea this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin

Dem leggings them leggings
Bout to get yourself a blessing
Like I'm a reverend
Talking shit in all them texts
You ain't learned your lesson
I thought I told you
I'm not your exes
Class in session
I heard that brain was on point
Like you read a lot
Thick thighs save lives
And I can tell you eat a lot
That other nigga said he beat
But I can tell that he's a lie
He's the type to seek a THOT
Most can't handle ya bass
You be making the speakers knock
Ima treat you good
Make you think I ain't just want some ass
Them other niggas all talks
They should own a podcast
Lookin good as f*ck
How you got it sittin up
Think I had one too many
Hope that I can get it up

I'm just wanna enjoy myself
A lil liquor to help
10 Toes on a dime
Ay you fine
Show me time
Let's enjoy ourselves
Got the crib to myself
She said she wanna be my tutor
I think I need a Uber
Cause this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin
Yea this
Drink got me leanin
This Drink got me leanin
Give the bartender a tip
This drink got me leanin
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Writer: Bobby James, Jr. Pope, Diamante Horton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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