Charlie Sheen ft. Xae Hardawae Lyrics

Off the four, I pour the lean

Prada all up on my jeans

She just wanna pop a bean

Now she wanna leave with me

She want a check like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

She off the white like Charlie Sheen

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She off the white like Charlie Sheen

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She off the white like Charlie Sheen

Huh, huh

She off the white like Charlie

I'm off the smoke like Bob Marley

Please don't get me started

I got a hundred inside this car

We never come for the party

We the ones come in and crash the party

Ice on my neck like water

Reach for this bitch and you'll turn to a target

I whip the Wraith like Charlie Sheen

When it comes to this shit, I can do what I want when I want

Niggas know they ain't fuckin' with me

Racks inside my Amiri jeans

Balencis 'round the sides of my feet

I been runnin' to this money, I can't get tired my baby gotta eat

I can't get tired, I can not get no sleep

I don't really get no sleep

I been thinkin' bout my brother, I can't get used to the RIP

When I get in my feelings I fire up a wood, this shit like therapy

This drank like therapy, I might be a therapist

I was doctor up at school, I was servin' patients, but I never had no patience

I had to get me something', I was tired of waitin'

I ain't never had time to waste

I put ice on my wrist, I might pull up late

I'm never pullin' up late to the bank

It ain't a bitch out here that I'd chase

Off the four, I pour the lean

Prada all up on my jeans

She just wanna pop a bean

Now she wanna leave with me

She want a check like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

She off the white like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

She off the white like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

She off the white like Charlie Sheen

I rock Off White like fuck you mean

She had to do it for the team

I only do it for the green

Cash flip green like trampoline

I got these racks all in my jeans

Yeah, they bustin' at the seams

Shoot a movie, check the scene

My stick dirty, I shoot clean

My new Sig it got a beam

It smoke you like some nicotine

Girl I know that you a fiend

I been gone off the lean

Shit ain't never as it seems

And if you don't fit my scheme, I leave you dead up on the scene

I rock Supreme and chase my dreams

This new tec came with a beam

Im ballin out just like Kareem

She want a chase like Charlie Sheen

My money talk, it make her scream

You dead and gone, like rest in peace

You get erased, fuck out my face

I press the gas, I do the race

I spray you up, this ain't no mace

I'm poppin' bottles, this some Ace

And I keep your girl in lace

She just hit me with the face

Leave you gone without a trace

Gucci all up on my case

You ain't fuckin' you replaced

Y'all ain't movin' at my pace, boy you just up in the way

Off the four, I pour the lean

Prada all up on my jeans

She just wanna pop a bean

Now she wanna leave with me

She want a check like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

She off the white like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

She off the white like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

Like Charlie Sheen

She off the white like Charlie Sheen