Artist: Lil B Album: Options (Mixtape) Song: Drank On Your Lean Typed by: AZ Lyrics Like I said it's your boy Lil B It's the BasedGod on the beat Yeah I keep that chopper in the back I keep that Mac in the front I got more bitches online I got them hoes getting drunk We bout out in the day We be out in LA My niggas done came to that party Living life everyday I'm gon' stay with that pole I'm gon' stay with that ladder I'm coming down like Pimp C I got that drink and that Fanta Shout out to Atlanta All we do is ball Look at the sky, we superstars The bitch talking about nigga February I'm gon' need the motherfuckin' palm trees and sanctuary I be mixing these bitches heads up, they be acting I got options bitch, you know I'm trying to get married Coming down in a Lexus Shout out to Texas Me and my young niggas coming down and we flexing Pop your truck nigga and sip some lean And fuck with me bitch, we on the team Drank on your lean baby, drank on your lean Drank on your lean baby, drank on your lean Drank on your lean baby, drank on your lean (BasedGod) Drank on your lean baby, drank on your lean Fuck them niggas that did whatever they did to me Bitch Mob I got niggas that doing time for me I'm holding niggas back and I ain't taking no slack My head hurt, I got so many knives up in my back I can't see but my spider sense is tingling Made in America, my nigga I'm just being me Niggas hating on me, looking through a glass I was locked down but now I'm free at last Rolls Royce or Bentley, nigga smoking that sour kush I got options, I turned a life into a book Everything you see nigga ain't what it look Nigga made a billion dollars writing a couple hooks Nigga playing with me, [?] for shit Niggas still mad about all my childhood shit I guess I can't let it go so I'm getting high Nigga making fun of me, I'll send him to the sky Drank on your lean baby, drank on your lean Drank on your lean baby, drank on your lean Drank on your lean baby, drank on your lean (BasedGod) Drank on your lean baby, drank on your lean