Lyrics: Shoulder Lean (feat. T.i.)

Let me see ya bounce right to left and let ya shoulder lean
(let cha shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
Ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(let ya shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
Let me see ya bounce right to left and let ya shoulder lean
(let cha shoulder lean, ay letcha shoulder lean)
Ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(jus let ya shoulder lean, let ya shoulder lean)

Dro! I'm clean in dis bitch
Now I'm finna shoulder lean in dis bitch
Nigga buck! cost me 15 in dis bitch
This Grand Hustle team, 'n' kings is gettin' rich
I lean 'n' get lit, Lima bean six
I take breath, the opposite of primotine mist
I ride 26, 'n' let my 9 screens flip
Trunk be watchin opem, mag 9, 'n' beam clip
Triple black phantom, nigga naw it ain't TIP
With Lucky Charm diamonds man, but naw it ain't Flip
Can't bounce, ok then I'll let my shoulder lean
And Ill bet my car talk, and I bet my motor clean
Suicide doors, brown rose, but look like coco to me
Errbody know me in the club, cuz they smoke wit me
Dro, hold scope wit me, ice come from dope re-ton
Hardly carat, have 'em froze for an eon
Red, black, 'n' white chevy, now I'm ridin' Deion
Put dem lights up in my rims, now I'm ridin' neon
Our cars look like crayon, hold no on demand tho'
I can shoulder lean, I don't know how to dance do'

Let me see ya bounce right to left and let ya shoulder lean
(let cha shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
Ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(let ya shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
Let me see ya bounce right to left and let ya shoulder lean
(let cha shoulder lean, ay letcha shoulder lean)
Ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(jus let ya shoulder lean, let ya shoulder lean)

First I let my wheels spin, den I let my screens fall
Den I let my trunk beat, the green ridin' em all tall
Then I pimp a hoe, take a bitch to burn it
Bitch break niggas, after that we fuck dey girlfriends
My gurl got a girlfriend, Chevy blue like whirlwind
Niggas is a child, 'n' dey boy, so I got they girl in
Bourbon, cock 'n' hammer, arm 'n' hammer, propaganda
Bitches think I'm pimpin' 'n' leanin' in salamanda silence
Durty south hawks in Atlanta, show niggas witout em
We ride phantoms, hardly shoutin' fo' grammer
Yup, now I be on tv, BET our channel
Hood nigga from Bankhead, I stay wit my grandma nana
I lay by my banana, dumpin' at punky monkeys
Don't nobody live wit my mom but a buncha junkies
Donut donkey, bitch I ride glazed on a haze
Gator green chevy, gator gut, alligator chain

Let me see ya bounce right to left and let ya shoulder lean
(let cha shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
Ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(let ya shoulder lean, jus let ya shoulder lean)
Let me see ya bounce right to left and let ya shoulder lean
(let cha shoulder lean, ay letcha shoulder lean)
Ay get it right 2 step, and let ya shoulder lean
(jus let ya shoulder lean, let ya shoulder lean)