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Paul Wall » I'm Clean
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	It's Paul Wall Baby! (Verse 1: Paul Wall) Sippin' 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 comin'. Big poke throwin' 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. Lookin' for a little. Paint it like a skittle. I ain't even trippin', 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 comin'. Big poke throwin' 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 gettin' quiet. Goin to get crunk. Head back to highview Jordan pop the trunk. I ain't even trippin'. Ridin' and I'm sippin'. Let me come through, 4 4s steady tippin'. On the new 'lac. Watch that trunk crack. Let me sit sideways, Cal be running' back. I ain't even trippin', cause we some athletes. Messin' 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 comin'. Big poke throwin' 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.
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