笨小笨Man feen (sped up version|Explicit)歌词由Yeat sped up&Kranky Kranky演唱，出自专辑《AftrLyfe (sped up version) [Explicit]》，下面是《Man feen (sped up version|Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Man feen (sped up version|Explicit)歌词完整版
Mëan feen (Sped Up Version|Explicit) - Yeat sped up/Kranky Kranky
Lyrics by：Noah Smith
Composed by：Noah Smith
Phew
Drop yeah drop
Uh
I'm in the urus drop top
Told you
Lean with me yeah told you
Rock yeah
I got lean with me baby by the drop
Yeah I got millions cash in what you got
Yeah I got beans baby companies on my nut
My nut
Yeah look around you you in slamm town
Where you at Ridin' 'round slamm town
Phew phew
In the Bentley make the frogs drown
Sippin' lean but I'm crossed now
No I can't feel a thing I'm on that Oxy' now
I freestyled this whole thing it's no more punchin' out
Yeah
You broke as hell got no self esteem
Servin' fiends I stretch the work
It's not no Levi jeans
What you askin' what's sittin' on my feet
This not them Givenchys
Apple bottom no this not
No Chili's with that chili cheese
Matter of fact you pray for the ceilin'
When you're broke and teasin'
If they catch me
I'ma break it up and break my ******* Visa
Cold world yeah it get chilly
I rock me Moncleezy
Walk around with Glock in my bag
I call that ***** my glizzy
Sippin' lean I'm drinkin' track'
The purple beat the fizzy
All my money brought inside this bank
I made a fat deposit
Walk inside this building
Left it linging made a fat ho gluzz it
All the ******* clothes and guns
And jewelry sittin' inside my closet
I'm the **** what you say
You a broke a*s *****
***** shut your mouth just stop it
Phew
Drop yeah drop
I'm in the urus drop top
Told you Lean with me yeah told you
Rock yeah
I got lean with me baby by the drop
Yeah I got millions cash in what you got
Yeah I got beans baby companies on my nut
My nut
Yeah look around you you in slamm town
Where you at Ridin' 'round slamm town
In the Bentley make the frogs drown
Sippin' lean but I'm crossed now
No I can't feel a thing I'm on that Oxy' now
I freestyled this whole thing
It's no more punchin' out
Yeah
You broke as hell got no self esteem
Servin' fiends I stretch the work
It's not no Levi jeans
What you askin' what's sittin' on my feet
This not them Givenchys
Apple bottom no this not
No Chili's with that chili cheese
Matter of fact you pray for the ceilin'
When you're broke and teasin'
If they catch me
I'ma break it up and break my ******* Visa
Cold world yeah it get chilly
I rock me Moncleezy
Walk around with Glock in my bag
I call that ***** my glizzy
Sippin' lean I'm drinkin' track'
The purple beat the fizzy
All my money brought inside this bank
I made a fat deposit
Walk inside this building
Left it linging made a fat ho gluzz it
All the ******* clothes and guns
And jewelry sittin' inside my closet
I'm the **** what you say
You a broke a*s ***** *****
Shut your mouth just stop it
