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Correct Servin' Lean Remix Lyrics
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Peewee Longway
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Correct Servin' Lean Remix
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[Hook: Peewee Longway] I'm rollin' round, juugin P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean I'm rollin' round, juugin P's I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean [Verse 1: A$Ap Rocky] Little pop quiz test, let's see... How many mini-me industry lames in the game you know want to dress like me? Flex like me, tryna get fresh like me? Do it up in the press like me? Couple pussycat dolls on my balls Probably wish their boyfriend was just like me Seen a bitch last week, keep it G I'ma come clean, I ain't even fuck her Heard you a sucker, s***s might gleam if I puck her Sixteen gold teeth I'm a slugger Roll a 60 if with p fuck with Pee... Wee Longway, the longway all day Shout out to thugga, I'm Straight out the gutter Nigga sixteen throwing blutter, pretty motha fucka since 16, I ain't sutter Jeremy Scotts!... With the wings! Bernie had the nina in the skinny jeans Since my early teens, I been sitting clean, mixing, sipping lean With the leader, up in illy beamers, that's a misdemeanor, fema [Verse 2: Peewee Longway] I ain't neva seen a nigga like me where he at where he from I'd like to meet him I'm a rolling stone cookin' with the rolly on 32 shots in my nina I'm a rolling stone got my rolly pollie on fuck it not Kafima and Katrina Shots of gas bags in the beamer Pussy bald head like leukemia Watch me set it off like Khadijah Stuffing my cigar with the diesel Pull up jump off with the Keisha See you out dea' I need my money-fa Puerto Rican don't need a visa Dope white name Mona Lisa Frank white head shot Tito Longway not Carlito Boot up off the molly I don't fuck with the easy hoes Porsche 9-1-1 got it out the repo Trap house naw bitch I'm trappin' rollin stizzle Gas bags I got them bitches going for the lizzo Fake shot glass and have them J's at the dizzo I'm runnin them I'm a mob boss calling me Sunny I'm connected with the pharm-ist got them pints by the hundreds Whole lot of C notes rubberbandin' my hunnits Still makin drug deals out the trunk of my Honda Leanin of a double seal like I'm dumber than dumber Rollin off a molly pill tryna fuck on your mama [Verse 3:] ? The neighborhood pharmacist, I'll serve you codeine ? We might get married like Nas and Kelis
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