Lean Low lyrics

feat. Backbone



Ooh ooh!



[Verse 1 - Sean Paul]

Now everybody pull ya` whips out, get `em shined up

Hit the mirror make sure ya` boy leaned up

Brush up out the clean up, ya` team freezed up

I know you knew the name, gull, when you seen us

Walkin` up in the V.I-P.I.M.P when I walked by

Man, I, don`t holla at no lame ho`s

I go to the bar, get somethin` to sip on, for my folk

Man, this is how is goes down, where I stay

When them Tram boys done had a good day

Then I`ma buy the bar up, later on tear the car up

Flip a new one by the mornin`, nigga back crunk

Good Times, if you in the club blowin` good pine

Freakin` ho`s while ya` car bein` stripped down

Sick now, nowhere for her to sit down

Ya` Escalade, man, it`s sittin` on bricks now



[Chorus - Seal Paul]

Lean Low (Bitch!) To the Flo` (Bitch!)

Can you work it, can you twerk it lemme know



Yeah, I`ma lean low (Nigga!) To the Flo` (Nigga!)

Can you pay what you weight gimme mo`



But Can Ya` lean low? (Bitch!) To the Flo`? (Bitch!)

Can you work it, can you twerk it lemme know



Yeah, I`ma lean low (Nigga!) To the Flo` (Nigga!)

Can you pay what you weight gimme mo`



[Verse 2 - J-Bo]

I pull up bumpin Attic, choppin, whippin` the wheel

Straight fresh off that Drizzle boy you know who it is

It`s them loud-mouth motherfuckers at it again

Poppin` bottles, cuttin` up, livin` life to the end



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So lean low, if you feelin like I`m feelin`, let`s go

Got a cup, throw it up, now hit the flo`

Shawty choosin` wit` a look and I know

Gotta lighter, fire it up and just blow

And just puff till you can`t no mo`

We in the mix, backfacin` cuz that`s just how it go

At the bar, we trippin`, throwin` it up

Like kings in a castle, yeah we toastin` it up

So everybody, clap, and break it down

Cuz we the same old fools slidin` thru yo` town

So on yo` mark, get ready for this brand new era

Drankin` Patnaz is the name, it don`t get no better



[Chorus]



[Verse 3 - Backbone]

Stay workin` back do`, till every sack is sold

Ima hit you in the back wit` hot callico

If not then my rock, it I can hardly afford

Old school at the bar buyin` bottles of Moe

We swervin` Cheverolets up and down the road

When you hear "Shorty in town" hide ya` ho

Cuz aww shit, lil` buddy fire the dro`

I stay, fresh a fool, keep a crease in my clothes

Im puttin` on the scene, and let the champagne flow

Im tryin` to get outta here wit` somethin` freaky to poke

You know what it is, you seen it befo`

We call him "H2O, he froze ice cold"

What the fuck you sayin`? This shit is fa sho`

Tell Sean to keep `em comin`, gon` and order one mo`

Lil` Girl, work it out on the flo`

Post up young G, get drunk some mo`



[Chorus Until Fade]
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