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Paul Wall

I'm Clean

 

I'm Clean

(album: Fast Life - 2009)


It's Paul Wall Baby!

[Verse 1: Paul Wall]
Sipping Codeine, cause I gotta kill a cough.
Let me sit sideways in the big benz.
Texaz boyz they
My wiggas they my friends.
Holla at the chickz
Let me sit sideways in the two-door coupe.
Cause I'm clean.
4s on the lean.

[Hook:]
Look at my paints, gotta sag in my jeans.
Let me sit sideways, cause I'm steady coming.
Big poke throwing that ball,
And it's comin,
I'm a gonna catch it.
I'm a gonna wretch it.
Fuck it tonight

[Chorus: x4]
I'm clean like a son of a bitch

[Verse 2:]
Watch that trunk crack.
Let me sit sideways, Johhny be running' back.
Cause we gotta finish.
Fern creek yea we diminished.
Looking for a little.
Paint it like a skittle.
I ain't even tripping, I ain't never double dribble.
Cause I'm a Playa.
From the U of L.
Let me sit sideways man.
Maybe back door.
Maybe fall off.

[Hook:]
Look at my paints, gotta sag in my jeans.
Let me sit sideways, cause I'm steady coming.
Big poke throwing that ball,
And it's comin,
I'm a gonna catch it.
I'm a gonna wretch it.
Fuck it tonight.

[Chorus: x4]
I'm clean like a son of a bitch

[Verse 3:]
Boyz is getting quiet.
Goin to get crunk.
Head back to highview
Jordan pop the trunk.
I ain't even tripping.
Riding and I'm sipping.
Let me come through, 4 4s steady tipping.
On the new 'lac.
Watch that trunk crack.
Let me sit sideways, Cal be running' back.
I ain't even tripping, cause we some athletes.
Messing with grillz.
In the summer time.
He get pissed if we don't make our time.
But we gonna get it.

[Hook:]
Look at my paints, gotta sag in my jeans.
Let me sit sideways, cause I'm steady coming.
Big poke throwing that ball,
And it's comin,
I'm a gonna catch it.
I'm a gonna wretch it.
Fuck it tonight.

[Chorus: x4]
I'm clean like a son of a bitch

Holla At me Baby.

done

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