[Chorus: Dolla Boy]
I don't pop Champagne, pop the seel on the pint
On The sprite, mix it, call it Rosay
I lean, I lean, I lean
I lean, I lean
I lean
I don't pop Champagne, pop the seel on the pint
On The sprite, mix it, call it Rosay
I lean, I lean, I lean
I lean, I lean
I lean
[Verse 1: Dolla Boy]
Somebody better help me, not cause I'm falling
It's cause I'm balling, the drink keep calling
And I keep pouring, one minute I'm talking
Next minute I'm snoring, I think I hear sirans
I'm gone off that Purp bad, an ounce of that [?]
I'm blowing a whole bag, [?]
You already know that, them boys wanna block, tell them meet me at [?]
[?], what's up, Big Wayne?
Tell them it's Southside, we do big things
You know it's whatever man, whenever however man
Weed and promethozene, we got everything
[Chorus: Dolla Boy]
I don't pop Champagne, pop the seel on the pint
On The sprite, mix it, call it Rosay
I lean, I lean, I lean
I lean, I lean
I lean
I don't pop Champagne, pop the seel on the pint
On The sprite, mix it, call it Rosay
I lean, I lean, I lean
I lean, I lean
I lean
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I say 2 chains on me, yeah shawty I'm clean
2 cups on me, yeah shawty I lean
I mean, I mean the drink did all that
My mood swinging like a motherfuckin ball bat
Gucci all black, promethozene purple
[?] Codeine cowboy
I'm from the Southside, that's the south of the south boy
Got 4 ounces, bout to pour it in a phanta
I lean in the Phantom, man I'm clean in the Phantom
R.I.P. Michael Jackson, Billy Jean in the Phantom
[?] that I ain't
When I'm in the studio, it's me and my drink
[Chorus: Dolla Boy]
I don't pop Champagne, pop the seel on the pint
On The sprite, mix it, call it Rosay
I lean, I lean, I lean
I lean, I lean
I lean
I don't pop Champagne, pop the seel on the pint
On The sprite, mix it, call it Rosay
I lean, I lean, I lean
I lean, I lean
I lean
[Verse 3: Short Dawg]
Short Dawg!
So you never catch me [?]
I'm in the slab flossin, headed to the doctor's offace
Fix me up a prescrip, so I can pour me up a sip
Drink got me in the zone,moving slower than a ship
I'm on crues, probably gon snooze
Cause when I say I'm drinkin, I ain't talkin bout booze
Mama trippin like [?]
Cause I be leanin hard like [?]
H Town, thanks to us it's going global
Styrophome cup, make sure it's double like my vocals
My name is Short Dawg, and I'm rapping for what it's worth
But I done sold more syrup than Mrs. Butterworth
[Chorus: Dolla Boy]
I don't pop Champagne, pop the seel on the pint
On The sprite, mix it, call it Rosay
I lean, I lean, I lean
I lean, I lean
I lean
I don't pop Champagne, pop the seel on the pint
On The sprite, mix it, call it Rosay
I lean, I lean, I lean
I lean, I lean
I lean