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Osamason - Expensive Steaks Lyrics

[Chorus]
Where all the lean go? (Lean, lean, mud)
Choppa’ send ya team home (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
Ho stealin' my lingo (Ha)
I’ll put yo’ team on
Expensive restaurants (Bee), eatin' steak (Bee), I’m with Stef, bih’ (Bee, Hi Tech)
Get yo’ ass put on the plate, slime collect deaths bitch (Slime, Slatt)
I don’t know ‘bout you, but I can’t never go out bad (Nah)
Groupie bitches left and right, I’ll fuckin’ pass (Groupie hoes I'm boolin')
Bitch I’m swervin’ left and right (Skrr), 250 on the dash (Skrr, skrr)
I ain’t stoppin' for no red light (Nope), Feds on my ass (Lets go)
Glock with a drum on my hip, it hold bout’ fifty (Yuh, Yuh)
We all up in your bity (Yuh-yuh)
Freak ah’ ho’ gon show her titties (Yuh, Yuh)

[Verse]
Drake and ARP got many (Sco')
Shoot that bih’ it don’t got no semi (Leh' go)
We don’t give a fuck i’ll shoot that bih’ till it gone (Yuh, Yuh)
Bad hoes fuckin' dancin' to my song (Let's go)
We got freaks in this bih’, dancin' in they thongs
AMG hit 200 bitch we goin' long
I don’t gotta flex, so this lil’ bitch know I'm up (Flex, Flex, Flex)
Yves Saint Laurent tee (Slatt, Slatt), Helmut Lang pants (Slime)
You can do whatever you want when you got them bands (Bee, bee, bee, bee)
You can-You can do whatever you want when you got them bands (Bee, bee, bee, bee)
You can do whatever you want when you got them bands (Bee, bee, bee, bee)
[Chorus]
Where all the lean go? (Lean, lean, mud)
Choppa’ send ya team home (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
Ho stealin' my lingo (Ha)
I’ll put yo’ team on
Expensive restaurants (Bee), eatin' steak (Bee), I’m with Stef, bih’ (Bee, Hi Tech)
Get yo’ ass put on the plate, slime collect deaths bitch (Slime, Slatt)
I don’t know ‘bout you, but I can’t never go out bad (Nah)
Groupie bitches left and right, I’ll fuckin’ pass (Groupie hoes I'm boolin')
Bitch I’m swervin’ left and right (Skrr), 250 on the dash (Skrr, skrr)
I ain’t stoppin' for no red light (Nope), Feds on my ass (Lets go)
Glock with a drum on my hip, it hold bout’ fifty (Yuh, Yuh)
We all up in your bity (Yuh-yuh)
Freak ah’ ho’ gon show her titties (Yuh, Yuh)