Lean Wit It Lyrics
| Song | Lean Wit It |
| Artist | Meek Mill |
| Album | 2012 The Mixtape |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Verse 1]Uh, | |
| In the kitchen goin ham again | |
| Fuckin’ with dem birds like | |
| Cam and dem | |
| I’ll tell you what’s the word when the tan is in | |
| We dem niggas 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 nigga | |
| KeemGhost boys, in a ghost nigga | |
| I burn bread | |
| I ain’t talkin toast nigga | |
| Whole team of killers, | |
| I’m the coach nigga | |
| Presidential on my wrist, now take ya votes nigga | |
| Rookie of the year, cookies in the rear | |
| I got some bad bitches 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 | |
| Nigga get ya shit straight | |
| I’m sellin that raw shit, 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 bitch face, | |
| Ughh!Fitfy cash in my pocket | |
| Nigga, 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 bitches wavin’ at me, you would think a cab passed | |
| Wondered why u hatin on me, nigga wit ‘cho mad ass | |
| Rollie on me cost a whole brick | |
| Killers with me ain’t go no pics | |
| These groupie bitches ain’t got no sense | |
| So we make a movie on dem bitches no script[Hook][Verse 3] | |
| Thirty-six treat it like a dirty bitch | |
| 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 niggas in my hood be on some tellin shit | |
| We be on some if you snitchin crack ya melon shit | |
| If I ain’t rockin with the | |
| Smith its | |
| Parabellum shit | |
| Papi bring ‘em on the boat they know we sellin shit | |
| 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] |
| Verse 1 Uh, | |
| In the kitchen goin ham again | |
| Fuckin' with dem birds like | |
| Cam and dem | |
| I' ll tell you what' s the word when the tan is in | |
| We dem niggas 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 nigga | |
| KeemGhost boys, in a ghost nigga | |
| I burn bread | |
| I ain' t talkin toast nigga | |
| Whole team of killers, | |
| I' m the coach nigga | |
| Presidential on my wrist, now take ya votes nigga | |
| Rookie of the year, cookies in the rear | |
| I got some bad bitches 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 | |
| Nigga get ya shit straight | |
| I' m sellin that raw shit, 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 bitch face, | |
| Ughh! Fitfy cash in my pocket | |
| Nigga, 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 bitches wavin' at me, you would think a cab passed | |
| Wondered why u hatin on me, nigga wit ' cho mad ass | |
| Rollie on me cost a whole brick | |
| Killers with me ain' t go no pics | |
| These groupie bitches ain' t got no sense | |
| So we make a movie on dem bitches no script Hook Verse 3 | |
| Thirtysix treat it like a dirty bitch | |
| 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 niggas in my hood be on some tellin shit | |
| We be on some if you snitchin crack ya melon shit | |
| If I ain' t rockin with the | |
| Smith its | |
| Parabellum shit | |
| Papi bring ' em on the boat they know we sellin shit | |
| 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 |
| Verse 1 Uh, | |
| In the kitchen goin ham again | |
| Fuckin' with dem birds like | |
| Cam and dem | |
| I' ll tell you what' s the word when the tan is in | |
| We dem niggas 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 nigga | |
| KeemGhost boys, in a ghost nigga | |
| I burn bread | |
| I ain' t talkin toast nigga | |
| Whole team of killers, | |
| I' m the coach nigga | |
| Presidential on my wrist, now take ya votes nigga | |
| Rookie of the year, cookies in the rear | |
| I got some bad bitches 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 | |
| Nigga get ya shit straight | |
| I' m sellin that raw shit, 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 bitch face, | |
| Ughh! Fitfy cash in my pocket | |
| Nigga, 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 bitches wavin' at me, you would think a cab passed | |
| Wondered why u hatin on me, nigga wit ' cho mad ass | |
| Rollie on me cost a whole brick | |
| Killers with me ain' t go no pics | |
| These groupie bitches ain' t got no sense | |
| So we make a movie on dem bitches no script Hook Verse 3 | |
| Thirtysix treat it like a dirty bitch | |
| 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 niggas in my hood be on some tellin shit | |
| We be on some if you snitchin crack ya melon shit | |
| If I ain' t rockin with the | |
| Smith its | |
| Parabellum shit | |
| Papi bring ' em on the boat they know we sellin shit | |
| 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 |
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