Sippin Lean Soulja Boy

[Chorus]
Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean
Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean
Man, I got codeine, I got promethazine
Man, I got codeine, I got promethazine
Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean
Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean
I got codeine, I got promethazine
I got codeine, I got promethazine

[Verse 1]
Sipping on this lean and my ice froze
All by Cuban links from the North Pole
Shorty say she know me, well, I don't know
Had her in the bed, in a figure fold
I be sipping lean, keep my heart cold
9 mm right next to my door
I be riding, flexing right on Stilton Road
That n***a ain't pouring up, I stay, pull
I be riding clean 'cause they know I'm flexing
I be riding Bugatti, I don't ride in Lexus
No, I be sipping lean, I'm a call a fiend
I'm a take the belly, miss 'em with some Louis jeans

[Chorus]
Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean
Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean
I got codeine and promethazine
I got codeine and promethazine
Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean
Sipping on this lean, sipping on this lean
I got codeine, I got promethazine
I got codeine, I got promethazine