Servin' Lean Remix Lyrics

[Hook: PeeWee Longway]

I'm rollin' round, juugin P's

I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean

I'm rollin' round, juugin P's

I'm a rollin' pharmacist, I'll serve you lean

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]

Little pop quiz test, let's see...

How many mini-me industry lames in the game you know want to dress like me?

Flex like me, tryna get fresh like me?

Do it up in the press like me?

Couple pussycat dolls on my balls

Probably wish their boyfriend was just like me

Seen a bitch last week, keep it G

I'ma come clean, I ain't even f..ck her

Heard you a sucker, shits might gleam if I puck her

Sixteen gold teeth I'm a slugger

Roll a 60 if with p f..ck with

Pee... Wee Longway, the longway all day

Shout out to thugga, I'm Straight out the gutter

Nigga sixteen throwing blutter, pretty motha f..cka since 16, I ain't sutter

Jeremy Scotts!... with the wings! bernie had the nina in the skinny jeans

Since my early teens, I been sitting clean, mixing, sipping lean

With the leader, up in illy beamers, that's a misdemeanor, fema

[Verse 2: PeeWee Longway]

I ain't neva seen a nigga like me where he at where he from I'd like to meet him

I'm a rolling stone cookin' with the rolly on 32 shots in my nina

I'm a rolling stone got my rolly pollie on f..ck it not Kafima and Katrina

Shots of gas bags in the beamer

Pussy bald head like leukemia

Watch me set it off like Khadijah

Stuffing my cigar with the diesel

Pull up jump off with the Keisha

See you out dea' I need my money-fa

Puerto Rican don't need a visa

Dope white name Mona Lisa

Frank white head shot Tito

Longway not Carlito

Boot up off the molly I don't f..ck with the easy hoes

Porsche 9-1-1 got it out the repo

Trap house naw bitch I'm trappin' rollin stizzle

Gas bags I got them bitches going for the lizzo

Fake shot glass and have them J's at the dizzo

I'm runnin them I'm a mob boss calling me Sunny

I'm connected with the pharm-ist got them pints by the hundreds

Whole lot of C notes rubberbandin' my hunnits

Still makin drug deals out the trunk of my Honda

Leanin of a double seal like I'm dumber than dumber

Rollin off a molly pill tryna f..ck on your mama

[Verse 3:]

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The neighborhood pharmacist, I'll serve you codeine

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We might get married like Nas and Kelis