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Meek Mill - Lean Wit It Lyrics



Meek Mill - Lean Wit It Lyrics
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It's team Pyrex over here (over here, over here)
You know how we do it (you know how we do it, how we do it)

Uh, in the kitchen goin' ham again (ham again)
F*ckin' with dem birds like Cam and them (Cam and them)
I'll tell you what's the word when the tan is in (yeah)
We dem niggas on the curb with dem hammers in (ah)
Whole brick throw it on a triple beam (triple beam)
It get hectic we gon' stretch it like a limousine (limousine)
Ain't no crutchin' if I touch it then it's Mr. Clean (Mr. Clean)
I be reppin' in yo' section me my nigga Dean (Dean)
Ghost boys (Ghost boys), in a Ghost, nigga (Ghost)
I burn bread I ain't talkin' toast, nigga (no)
Whole team of killas I'm the coach, nigga (yeah)
Presidential on my wrist, now take ya votes, nigga
Rookie of the year (year), cookies in the rear (rear)
I got some bad bitches that'll get it there
If you don't wanna get it we gon' send 'em there (they comin')
If it's heavy then Omelly comin' in a Lear (yeah)
Bricksquad, like Waka and 'nem (Waka)
If it's Gucci like D. Howard get a block for dem (yeah)
I don't touch it, I just leave it up to Tak and dem (what?)
Niggas started, was a drought but we was poppin' then

Lean wit' it (lean wit' it), rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or 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 (lean wit' it), rock wit it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or we gon' pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit' it (ugh, ugh, ugh ugh)

I made a million off a mixtape
Nigga get ya shit straight
I'm sellin' that raw shit, you sellin' that whip weight (whip weight)
Cookin' up a whole bird until I make my wrist ache (ouch)
When I pulled up to the club you should've seen ya bitch face (ugh, ugh)
Fifty cash in my pocket (cash)
Nigga, I got your stash in my pocket (your stash)
I'm blowin' money fast in my pocket
Said it's lookin' like I got Nicki ass in my pocket
Talkin' ass, ass, ass, ass
All I get is cash, cash (cash, cash)
Club LIV my last tab, could've bought a fast Jag
Way these bitches wavin' at me, you would think a cab passed
Wonder why you hatin' on me, nigga wit 'cho mad ass (ha)
Rollie on me cost a whole brick (whole brick)
Killers with me ain't go no pics (no pics, no pics)
These groupie bitches ain't got no sense (no sense)
So we make a movie on them bitches no script (no script)

Lean wit' it (lean wit' it), rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or 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 (lean wit' it), rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or we gon' pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit' it (ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)

Thirty-six, treat it like a dirty bitch
Cuz I hit it and then send it to the other strip (woo)
Call me anything don't call me by my government (woo)
'Cause when I'm out 'chea in the jungle we be sellin' bricks (ugh)
Half these niggas in my hood be on some tellin' shit (rat)
We be on some if you snitchin' crack ya melon shit (flat)
If I ain't rockin' with the Smith it's Parabellum shit (strap)
Papi bring 'em on the boat they know we sellin' shit
Lean wit it (lean wit it), rock wit it (rock wit it)
Posted MAC-11 in the lot wit it (grrah)
750 gettin' busy wit a box in it (in)
So when they pull us over they don't find dem Glocks in it (rrah)

Lean wit' it (lean wit' it), rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or 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 (lean wit' it), rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or we gon' pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit' it (ugh)
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It's team Pyrex over here (over here, over here)
You know how we do it (you know how we do it, how we do it)

Uh, in the kitchen goin' ham again (ham again)
F*ckin' with dem birds like Cam and them (Cam and them)
I'll tell you what's the word when the tan is in (yeah)
We dem niggas on the curb with dem hammers in (ah)
Whole brick throw it on a triple beam (triple beam)
It get hectic we gon' stretch it like a limousine (limousine)
Ain't no crutchin' if I touch it then it's Mr. Clean (Mr. Clean)
I be reppin' in yo' section me my nigga Dean (Dean)
Ghost boys (Ghost boys), in a Ghost, nigga (Ghost)
I burn bread I ain't talkin' toast, nigga (no)
Whole team of killas I'm the coach, nigga (yeah)
Presidential on my wrist, now take ya votes, nigga
Rookie of the year (year), cookies in the rear (rear)
I got some bad bitches that'll get it there
If you don't wanna get it we gon' send 'em there (they comin')
If it's heavy then Omelly comin' in a Lear (yeah)
Bricksquad, like Waka and 'nem (Waka)
If it's Gucci like D. Howard get a block for dem (yeah)
I don't touch it, I just leave it up to Tak and dem (what?)
Niggas started, was a drought but we was poppin' then

Lean wit' it (lean wit' it), rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or 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 (lean wit' it), rock wit it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or we gon' pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit' it (ugh, ugh, ugh ugh)

I made a million off a mixtape
Nigga get ya shit straight
I'm sellin' that raw shit, you sellin' that whip weight (whip weight)
Cookin' up a whole bird until I make my wrist ache (ouch)
When I pulled up to the club you should've seen ya bitch face (ugh, ugh)
Fifty cash in my pocket (cash)
Nigga, I got your stash in my pocket (your stash)
I'm blowin' money fast in my pocket
Said it's lookin' like I got Nicki ass in my pocket
Talkin' ass, ass, ass, ass
All I get is cash, cash (cash, cash)
Club LIV my last tab, could've bought a fast Jag
Way these bitches wavin' at me, you would think a cab passed
Wonder why you hatin' on me, nigga wit 'cho mad ass (ha)
Rollie on me cost a whole brick (whole brick)
Killers with me ain't go no pics (no pics, no pics)
These groupie bitches ain't got no sense (no sense)
So we make a movie on them bitches no script (no script)

Lean wit' it (lean wit' it), rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or 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 (lean wit' it), rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or we gon' pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit' it (ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)

Thirty-six, treat it like a dirty bitch
Cuz I hit it and then send it to the other strip (woo)
Call me anything don't call me by my government (woo)
'Cause when I'm out 'chea in the jungle we be sellin' bricks (ugh)
Half these niggas in my hood be on some tellin' shit (rat)
We be on some if you snitchin' crack ya melon shit (flat)
If I ain't rockin' with the Smith it's Parabellum shit (strap)
Papi bring 'em on the boat they know we sellin' shit
Lean wit it (lean wit it), rock wit it (rock wit it)
Posted MAC-11 in the lot wit it (grrah)
750 gettin' busy wit a box in it (in)
So when they pull us over they don't find dem Glocks in it (rrah)

Lean wit' it (lean wit' it), rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or 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 (lean wit' it), rock wit' it (rock wit' it)
Throw some bake up in the pot wit' it (pot wit' it)
Microwave or we gon' pop whip it
When it get right we drop that ice and make it lock wit' it (ugh)
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Writer: Carl Mccormick, William Roberts, Robert Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed By: Meek Mill
Language: English
Length: 3:58
Written by: Carl Mccormick, William Roberts, Robert Williams

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