Lean Low (feat. Backbone)

Ooh ooh!

[Verse 1 - Sean Paul]

Now everybody pull ya´ whips out, get ´em shined up

Hit the mirror make sure ya´ boy leaned up

Brush up out the clean up, ya´ team freezed up

I know you knew the name, gull, when you seen us

Walkin´ up in the V.I-P.I.M.P when I walked by

Man, I, don´t holla at no lame ho´s

I go to the bar, get somethin´ to sip on, for my folk

Man, this is how is goes down, where I stay

When them Tram boys done had a good day

Then I´ma buy the bar up, later on tear the car up

Flip a new one by the mornin´, nigga back crunk

Good Times, if you in the club blowin´ good pine

Freakin´ ho´s while ya´ car bein´ stripped down

Sick now, nowhere for her to sit down

Ya´ Escalade, man, it´s sittin´ on bricks now

[Chorus - Seal Paul]

Lean Low (Bitch!) To the Flo´ (Bitch!)

Can you work it, can you twerk it lemme know

Yeah, I´ma lean low (Nigga!) To the Flo´ (Nigga!)

Can you pay what you weight gimme mo´

But Can Ya´ lean low? (Bitch!) To the Flo´? (Bitch!)

Can you work it, can you twerk it lemme know

Yeah, I´ma lean low (Nigga!) To the Flo´ (Nigga!)

Can you pay what you weight gimme mo´

[Verse 2 - J-Bo]

I pull up bumpin Attic, choppin, whippin´ the wheel

Straight fresh off that Drizzle boy you know who it is

It´s them loud-mouth motherfuckers at it again

Poppin´ bottles, cuttin´ up, livin´ life to the end

So lean low, if you feelin like I´m feelin´, let´s go

Got a cup, throw it up, now hit the flo´

Shawty choosin´ wit´ a look and I know

Gotta lighter, fire it up and just blow

And just puff till you can´t no mo´

We in the mix, backfacin´ cuz that´s just how it go

At the bar, we trippin´, throwin´ it up

Like kings in a castle, yeah we toastin´ it up

So everybody, clap, and break it down

Cuz we the same old fools slidin´ thru yo´ town

So on yo´ mark, get ready for this brand new era

Drankin´ Patnaz is the name, it don´t get no better

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Backbone]

Stay workin´ back do´, till every sack is sold

Ima hit you in the back wit´ hot callico

If not then my rock, it I can hardly afford

Old school at the bar buyin´ bottles of Moe

We swervin´ Cheverolets up and down the road

When you hear "Shorty in town" hide ya´ ho

Cuz aww shit, lil´ buddy fire the dro´

I stay, fresh a fool, keep a crease in my clothes

Im puttin´ on the scene, and let the champagne flow

Im tryin´ to get outta here wit´ somethin´ freaky to poke

You know what it is, you seen it befo´

We call him "H2O, he froze ice cold"

What the fuck you sayin´? This shit is fa sho´

Tell Sean to keep ´em comin´, gon´ and order one mo´

Lil´ Girl, work it out on the flo´

Post up young G, get drunk some mo´

[Chorus Until Fade]