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Young Dro - Shoulder Lean Lyrics




[chorus:]
Let me see ya bounce right to left
n let ya shoulder lean (let cha shoulder lean, just 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
n 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)

[Verse 1:]
Dro! im clean in dis bitch,
now im finna shoulder lean in dis bitch.
Nigga buck! carbon 15 in dis bitch,
this Grand Hustle team of kings is gettin rich.
I lean n get lit, lima bean six,
I take breath, the opposite of primatene mist.
I ride 26, n let my 9 screen flip.
Dro be watchin Oprah, mac 9, n beam clip.
Triple black Phantom, nigga naw it aint Tip.
Wit Lucky Charm diamonds, but naw it aint Flip.
Can't bounce, ok then ill let my shoulder lean,
and ill bet my car talk, and ill bet my motor clean.
Suicide doors, brown Rover, look like pork n beans
Errbody in the club know me cuz they smoke wit me.
Dro, hoes scopin me, ice come from Bo Bareeton
Hundred carats have em froze for an eon,
Red, black n white Chevy, now im ridin Deion,
Put dem lights off in my rims, now im ridin neon.
Our cars look like crayon, hoes know im tha man tho'
I can shoulder lean, I dunno know how to dance tho'

[chorus]

[Verse 2:]
First I let my wheels spin, den I let my screen fall.
Den I let my trunk beat, at greenbriar mall, tall.
Then I pimp a hoe, take a bitch to berlin
Bitch break niggas, after that we f*ck dey girlfriends.
My girl got a girlfriend, Chevy blue like whirlwind.
Nigga is a child, n dey boy, so I got that girl in.
Pearl Bent, cock n hammer, arm n hammer, propaganda.
Bitches think im pimpin n leanin in salamanda sandals.
Durty south hot cuz Atlanta, show niggas witout em,
We ride Phantoms, holla shawty for gramma.
Yup, now i be on tv, BET out da channel,
Hood niggas from Bankhead, i stay by Grandma Nana.
I lay by my banana, dumpin at punkin monkeys.
Dont nobody live wit my mom but a buncha junkies.
Donut donkey, bitch I ride glaze on the haze,
gator green Chevy, gator gut, alligator J's

[chorus]

lean [x14]
aye get ya shoulder shawty
lean [x15]

[chorus]
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[chorus:]
Let me see ya bounce right to left
n let ya shoulder lean (let cha shoulder lean, just 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
n 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)

[Verse 1:]
Dro! im clean in dis bitch,
now im finna shoulder lean in dis bitch.
Nigga buck! carbon 15 in dis bitch,
this Grand Hustle team of kings is gettin rich.
I lean n get lit, lima bean six,
I take breath, the opposite of primatene mist.
I ride 26, n let my 9 screen flip.
Dro be watchin Oprah, mac 9, n beam clip.
Triple black Phantom, nigga naw it aint Tip.
Wit Lucky Charm diamonds, but naw it aint Flip.
Can't bounce, ok then ill let my shoulder lean,
and ill bet my car talk, and ill bet my motor clean.
Suicide doors, brown Rover, look like pork n beans
Errbody in the club know me cuz they smoke wit me.
Dro, hoes scopin me, ice come from Bo Bareeton
Hundred carats have em froze for an eon,
Red, black n white Chevy, now im ridin Deion,
Put dem lights off in my rims, now im ridin neon.
Our cars look like crayon, hoes know im tha man tho'
I can shoulder lean, I dunno know how to dance tho'

[chorus]

[Verse 2:]
First I let my wheels spin, den I let my screen fall.
Den I let my trunk beat, at greenbriar mall, tall.
Then I pimp a hoe, take a bitch to berlin
Bitch break niggas, after that we f*ck dey girlfriends.
My girl got a girlfriend, Chevy blue like whirlwind.
Nigga is a child, n dey boy, so I got that girl in.
Pearl Bent, cock n hammer, arm n hammer, propaganda.
Bitches think im pimpin n leanin in salamanda sandals.
Durty south hot cuz Atlanta, show niggas witout em,
We ride Phantoms, holla shawty for gramma.
Yup, now i be on tv, BET out da channel,
Hood niggas from Bankhead, i stay by Grandma Nana.
I lay by my banana, dumpin at punkin monkeys.
Dont nobody live wit my mom but a buncha junkies.
Donut donkey, bitch I ride glaze on the haze,
gator green Chevy, gator gut, alligator J's

[chorus]

lean [x14]
aye get ya shoulder shawty
lean [x15]

[chorus]
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Djuan Hart, Clifford J. Harris, Darwin Cordale Quinn
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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