Case Closed by LeanInLo Lyrics
Bend it over when you do it for me, you, got me blowin out your back love. she gonna go and be a lawyer for me , because I'm trying to get the case closed. Sipin Codein lemonade smoking cookie out in front of the bay, fourty in the stash I'm the reason your bitch gone missing
Verse (1)I am about to pull up and tear that thing down I am going to give you what you asked for. Whip a stallion, no megan we just dance now. In that european you're going fast forward, Coach, you might put that game on her
Verse (2)Even though I couldn't change for it. Put in my pockets she make me pay for it. Who you foolin' its time to own that Range Rover. One Hundred large, Im sure you can count right? All blues get a clue I'm with your main. Hit the pole and drop it low for this bankroll. I was fucking on the judge and got this case closed
Bend it over when you do it for me, you, because I am trying to get this case closed. Sipin Coedin lemonade smoking cookie out in front of the bay forty in the stash I'm the reason why your bitch gone missing
Verse (3)She gonna arch her back and throw that ass, I am gonna let her suck it with my mask on. Check the ticket, I ain't nothing like your big homie. All blues falling out my pockets, now your bitch on me. Make her feel some type of way like I am rich homie. Weird nigga ask me do i got a bitch for him. You might see me on the gram, but you don't know me. Tell a bitch to pick me up and make her wait for me. Take a model bitch to eat and make her pay for me. Tell em to find the biggest shrimp in the lake for me. A1 but ain't no sauce on my plate homie. Number one pick the labels trying to make a trade for me
Verse (4)When you do it arch it up thats your main job. Tell my bitch count this paper like its a bank job. Been that nigga since icecream and paint jobs. Scottie's pack [Fill in rest of verse because I couldn't understand] . Tried to leave this bitch alone, but I can't. All blues on me nigga I don't want no change. Givenchy on my feet when it rains, got bitches twerkin' on my live like I am Tori Lanes
Bend it over when you do it for me, you, Got me throwing out your back love. She gonna go and be a lawyer for me, because I am tryin to get this case closed. Sippin' Codein and lemonade, smoking cookies out in front the bay, forty in my stash I am the reason your bitch gone missing
Verse (1)I am about to pull up and tear that thing down I am going to give you what you asked for. Whip a stallion, no megan we just dance now. In that european you're going fast forward, Coach, you might put that game on her
Verse (2)Even though I couldn't change for it. Put in my pockets she make me pay for it. Who you foolin' its time to own that Range Rover. One Hundred large, Im sure you can count right? All blues get a clue I'm with your main. Hit the pole and drop it low for this bankroll. I was fucking on the judge and got this case closed
Bend it over when you do it for me, you, because I am trying to get this case closed. Sipin Coedin lemonade smoking cookie out in front of the bay forty in the stash I'm the reason why your bitch gone missing
Verse (3)She gonna arch her back and throw that ass, I am gonna let her suck it with my mask on. Check the ticket, I ain't nothing like your big homie. All blues falling out my pockets, now your bitch on me. Make her feel some type of way like I am rich homie. Weird nigga ask me do i got a bitch for him. You might see me on the gram, but you don't know me. Tell a bitch to pick me up and make her wait for me. Take a model bitch to eat and make her pay for me. Tell em to find the biggest shrimp in the lake for me. A1 but ain't no sauce on my plate homie. Number one pick the labels trying to make a trade for me
Verse (4)When you do it arch it up thats your main job. Tell my bitch count this paper like its a bank job. Been that nigga since icecream and paint jobs. Scottie's pack [Fill in rest of verse because I couldn't understand] . Tried to leave this bitch alone, but I can't. All blues on me nigga I don't want no change. Givenchy on my feet when it rains, got bitches twerkin' on my live like I am Tori Lanes
Bend it over when you do it for me, you, Got me throwing out your back love. She gonna go and be a lawyer for me, because I am tryin to get this case closed. Sippin' Codein and lemonade, smoking cookies out in front the bay, forty in my stash I am the reason your bitch gone missing