ART SHOW 2 Luckaleannn (Ft. Yung Lean)

[Intro: Luckaleannn]
Who dat, who dat, who dat, that be Gucci Lean (x4)
Lean (x15)

[Verse 1: Luckaleannn]
Paint the walls red
That's a art show
Rich twerk, wrist twerk I let the art glow
In my art show
You can get hit up in my art show
Don't choose shit
Unless you ask me
Who dat, who dat, who dat, that be Gucci Lean
Lean, lean, lean
You get hit nigga, you was tryna tax lean
Got a bitch she be on my team
2K a hoe, Imma play a hoe
Dripped up with gold slugs dripped up with gold slugs
I don't give a fuck nigga Kanye shoulda shrugs
30 on my wrist bitch, choppas, hunnids
Lean (x10)
AK in ya face
That's a art show
Damn Lean you got like 30 more (now you know)
Nigga don't trip off Luckaleannn
Nigga don't trip off Goth Money (now you know)
I don't give a fuck bout you (now you know)
Boy we bringin all the boof (now you know)
Uzi in that fuckin car (now you know)
We don't give a mother fuck (now you know)
Lean, lean, lean
Now they thug on my fuckin team