Ashley All Day Lean

[Hook x2:]

Lean, lean, lean, lean

Lean, lean, you know I got that lean

Lean, lean, lean, lean

Finna rob a plug for that promethazine

Quarter pint, half a pint, whole pint, aye

Catch me in the Bay sipping syrup everyday

It’s Ashley All Day, your nigga know my name

I teach these bitches game ’bout the money and the fame

I go hard in the paint like Waka Flocka Flame

Pussy sweet like Actavis, niggas they can’t fuck with this

All you hoes can suck a dick, you know I got that lean

Lean, lean, if your bitch broke she not on my team

Team, stay getting green

Your nigga call my phone like a motherfucking fiend

Hitting licks, popping sticks, serving bricks, robbing tricks

Camera phone, take a pic, pop that pussy, get rich

Bitches want to be me, niggas want to see me

They do anything like bring me drugs just to meet me

Ashley All Day, all work, no breaks

Take your girl on a date, yeah, bitch I run the Bay

[Hook]

I look great, why you mad?

Bitches looking sad cause they know I got the swag

Ashley All Day, put the money in the bag

I’m on point, never lacking

Bad bitches ’round the world, what’s happening?

Stripper pole in the living room trapping

In the kitchen whipping work like magic

Don’t be talking too much, I won’t have it

Quarter bar, half a bar, whole bar, aye

Drop it in the Sprite, slow motion all day

Cop a couple bricks cause you know I push weight

All this money in the way, RIP Mac Dre

You could try, but you never gone be me

Feeling myself, bitch, it’s way too easy

Posted in the cut with a blunt and a beezy

Purse full of money, when I leave, you gone see me

[Hook]

Ashley All Day Floor It

Pull up, foreign

Shop with me like Vons, yeah

VVS snowin’, OG got me snorin’

Double my cup, Easter pink I’m pourin’

Dem hoes gone, don’t know where I’m goin’

Bitch hit this blunt, what the fuck you doin’?

Bitch you borin’, why you so annoyin’?

Pop a bean, might be blue or orange

Two hunnit the dash

Fuck 12, I’ma floor it

I wake up early to the bread, I’m never late

Bang my math if you need to catch a play

Me and my bitches steady on that paper chase

30 on that Rollie, then bust down the face

Know I got the 40 blowin’ like a fan

I got the juice, but I ain’t juice, won’t jugg my mans

A thousand pieces strong, hold your bitch for ‘rans

For the bread I might go nuts, my gun won’t jam

Pull up, foreign

Shop with me like Vons, yeah

VVS snowin’, OG got me snorin’

Double my cup, Easter pink I’m pourin’

Dem hoes gone, don’t know where I’m goin’

Bitch hit this blunt, what the fuck you doin’?

Bitch you borin’, why you so annoyin’?

Pop a bean, might be blue or orange

Two hunnit the dash

Fuck 12, I’ma floor it

I got ice on me, I got ice in pink

You’s a dirty bitch, you should ice yo knees

And I work so hard, [?]

You think your new shit hard, that just ‘aight to me

Snitch had asked me where the pack at I had told him mmm-mm

Broke boy flexin’ on the Snapchat I sit back like mmm-mm

Ops ‘gon wonder how I stack that I count up like mmm-mm

Always loaded, never foldin’, quatro pourin’, mmm-mm

Pull up, foreign

Shop with me like Vons, yeah

VVS snowin’, OG got me snorin’

Double my cup, Easter pink I’m pourin’

Dem hoes gone, don’t know where I’m goin’

Bitch hit this blunt, what the fuck you doin’?

Bitch you borin’, why you so annoyin’?

Pop a bean, might be blue or orange

Two hunnit the dash

Fuck 12, I’ma floor it

Fuck 12, I’ma floor it

Fuck 12, Fuck 12, I’ma floor it

Ashley All Day Hiyah

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

Ridin’ with my niggas, finger on the trigger

Always plottin’ digits, that bullshit, I’ma miss it

That pinky ring, she kissin’, elbow deep, I’m wristin’

Know more when I ship it, if she shakin’, I’m gon’ tip it

If I pull 2, I’m gon’ squirt, can’t feel shit off the perc

And you know the streets love me, like the fifteenth and the first

Lilfacetatt still kill shit, don’t get put in a hurt

Stripper pole, drop that money on the floor, AK fold

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

It cost to be the boss, clear lip gloss, now watch me floss

In the Bay I’m sippin’ Wock, hide it in my sock

My niggas trap like a sport, you can’t play on my court

Don’t you ever come up short, serve yo baby like a stork

Watch me chop them bricks like Jackie Chan

No breakfast when I got the pots and pans

On a burner, I be juggin’ with my man

[?]

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

I’m choppin’ bricks like hiyah, bricks like hiyah

Baggin’ up that baggie, trappin’ on the boulevard

Ashley All Day Training Day

[Ashley All Day:]

They be like lilfacetatt, how you move like that?

Kodak say cheese, bitch I’m all about my G’s

Got my wrist on freeze, Margiela on my feet

I’m that wavy young bitch, but you can’t fuck with me, yaw

I’m back on my bullshit, xan and the two sips

Always off the perc shit

All Day steady murk shit, drippin’ with the sauce, lit

Man you know it cost to be the boss bitch

Know I got that plastic with extendo in the coupe

Trappin’ like a bitch, you gotta stay with the woo

Don’t even hit my line if it ain’t about the loo

Playin’ with the bread got some shooters down to shoot

Ridin’ dirty in the Jeep with my mans blowin’ trees

I don’t know yo ass, you get the fuck nigga fee

Fuck nigga fee, took the work, he bought it back

For the fuck nigga fee, yaw

[Derek Luh:]

Yeah, Luh, Luh

Shit, ain’t nothin change since the same old D

Ain’t nothin change since the same old me

Set a payment for arrange and a place in the Keys

New court, hairy weed, I’m just placin’ the keys

Bitch I play your damn marks, never stay to the streets

I ain’t say your bitch is foreign, gotta stay in the sheets

Let this foreign wide, tourin’, got her nude on the beach

She accept like Lauren and I do what I please

Luh, D crazy, baby

And I see you actin’ petty, how your Twitter block lately?

But I’m hoping you gon’ snapback, wait, can you add me on Snapchat?

And what’s this beef about, is it weird for me to ask that?

Forget about that hoe shit, back up on this flow shit

Expianadocious, bet we saving roaches

You know that Mary poppin, Loudpack so potent

Fucked up knuckle, let Katie here roll it

Step up in this motherfucker swingin’ my hair

Two step just to let ’em know I’m there

Two fresh prince them, wants to follow me here

Expect nothin’ less but some pain in your chest

[Nick Travae:]

I ain’t know, you ‘shoulda go to length with the kid from the Top Guys, in it

Knowin’ weed that give ’em strength like Popeye’s spinach

Yeah niggas just talkin’, they try to do the hurt me

I leave ’em more red than the Chicago Bulls jersey

They stuntin’ in the home and now they wanna run a blunder

[?], like a plumbler with a plunger

Aw, some my niggas been talkin’ the shoot me

I’ma turn the birds and I ain’t even talkin’ the movies

So keep runnin’ your mouth, and watch it get duct taped

The feds gonna try to raid my spot like its bug spray

Tell ’em with mug play

My Godplex any given like Sunday

I’m rollin’ sticky green on a one way

Next nigga up to bat right before the swinger

Rollin’ a blunt stiffer than a Michael Jordan finger

My flow more like a felony, yours like a misdemeanor

You gonna see the infared right before the nina, shup

Ashley All Day Siri

[Millie:]

Two got me rollin’ like heelies, really

Now listen close so you can hear me clearly

The loud got you coughin’ and your eyes teary

These niggas loud talkin’ like they ask Siri nigga

Loud talkin’ Siri, ew

But that scary, eerie

Ain’t no nigga finna fear me

Guarantee I keep it near me so nigga make an appearance

Ion care, smokin’ kush I put them trees up in the air like everywhere

[?] on my hair these bitches can’t help but stare

I don’t care cause I’m high my mind is way over there

That should make it clear

Got me feelin’ like the man of the year

Pussy playin’ tricks on a nigga made me disappear

And the way she make it clap you know the neighbors fuckin’ cheer

Cops tryna send me in them tears

Opps tryna intercept it that will never interfere

I’m a steed young nigga quarterbackin’ over here

[?] til your bitch need a facelift

Two got me rollin’ like heelies, really

Now listen close so you can hear me clearly

The loud got you coughin’ and your eyes teary

These niggas loud talkin’ like they ask Siri nigga

[Ashley All Day:]

Siri talkin’ to me sayin’ I’m the baddest

She like Ashley why you got these girls the maddest

Iono, I’m just bookin’ up another show

Sippin on another 4, ain’t worried ’bout another hoe

Birds fly, let ’em go

Everything professional, everything progression

[?]

Fuck this shit I’m rappin’ I was better than your best shit

Fuck it don’t stress it, just breathe bitch

Now let me bless it trap baby on the beat

Jordan 1s coke white up on my feet

And they know I be finessin so they send in for the [?]

You can catch me off a xan, Ion really smoke the tree

Nigga I ain’t your bitch, don’t be worried about me

And if you starin too long, boy you gotta pay a fee

I ain’t your bitch, don’t you worry ’bout me

And if you starin too long, boy you gotta pay a fee

[Millie:]

Two got me rollin’ like heelies, really

Now listen close so you can hear me clearly

The loud got you coughin’ and your eyes teary

These niggas loud talkin’ like they ask Siri nigga

Two got me rollin’ like heelies, really

Now listen close so you can hear me clearly

The loud got you coughin’ and your eyes teary

These niggas loud talkin’ like they ask Siri nigga

Ashley All Day Don’t Play

Newport Shawty don’t play like that

Got goons on line all it take is one tap

Got the pump in the trunk and that thing that go blap!

Cause Newport Shawty don’t play like that

So don’t tempt me

Hit a lick real quick now ya pockets lookin’ empty

Yaaaaahhh

He don’t know how to act, hit my line 9 times

Chirp Chirp fall back

Make you feel some type of way

Niggas know All Day don’t play

Put my ‘port out on your face just like a fuckin’ ash tray

Cause you gone do whatever that I tell you to

Lil bitch don’t trip I just do what I do

And I just poured a 4, hoppin’ out the 2 door

Lot of bad bitches with me and we lookin’ for some more

Hella pills in my body, Lilfacetat shawty

Got ten freaky hoes and they tryna get naughty

Newport Shawty don’t play like that

Got goons on line all it take is one tap

Got the pump in the trunk and that thing that go blap!

Cause Newport Shawty don’t play like that

So don’t tempt me

Hit a lick real quick now ya pockets lookin’ empty

Yaaaaahhh

He don’t know how to act, hit my line 9 times

Chirp Chirp fall back

Tell me why this bitch think I’m jokin’

I’m sippin’ and I’m smokin’

Drop the Xan in the potion

And my bitch codeining, got ya girl in slow motion

Hella wavy like a ocean

But nah bitch you don’t know me like that

Got the thing in my lap with a bitch in all black

And the whip all tact finna pull up real fast

But nah bitch you don’t wanna do that

Got the thing in my lap with a bitch in all black

And the whip all tact finna pull up real fast

But nah, you don’t wanna do that

You don’t wanna do that

Newport Shawty don’t play like that

Got goons on line all it take is one tap

Got the pump in the trunk and that thing that go blap!

Cause Newport Shawty don’t play like that

So don’t tempt me

Hit a lick real quick now ya pockets lookin’ empty

Yaaaaahhh

He don’t know how to act, hit my line 9 times

Chirp Chirp fall back

Ashley All Day Yadadamean

You can tell I’m from the bay where I

Get money erryday I

No plates on scrapes on dubs

Go 18 dummy in the club

Got xans, got drank, got lean

Got boppaz off thizz wanna freak

When we dance we be all in the streets

I see a lotta hoes but they all on me

Quench yo thirst wit a sip of this pimpin boy

If you bout that action, we can get it crackin

Boy stop playin get ya ass up on that mattress

Yung Fiji Water aka Lil Face Tatt

Gotchu catchin feelings like you never ever felt that

All my bitches bad and they treat you like you garbage

Bring me Benihana ASAP a bitch is starving

Nigga quit staring at me, Ima start chargin

The xans got me slippin, and the oxy got me itchin,

and the syrup that I’m sippin got me lazy, I ain’t trippin

Unfuckwitable, not a thang gon’ phase me

Sorry boo but you cannot play me

It’s AOB that’s all on a boy

Like gimme what you got then I’m quick to shake the spot

Like I’m that bitch and I know ya’ll hoes hate it

Dissin online but in person they don’t say shit

You can tell I’m from the bay where I

Get money erryday I

No plates on scrapes on dubs

Go 18 dummy in the club

Got xans, got drank, got lean

Got boppaz off thizz wanna freak

When we dance we be all in the streets

I see a lotta hoes but they all on me

I’m really wit the shits though

You should ask ya main ho

I could put you on real quick, show you all this playa shit

Cuz bitch I’m worth 10 million

If a nigga act up I ain’t feelin him

Everywhere we go they breakin they necks when really they should write out Ashley a check

I be way too on juss let me hit the Bernie one time then I’m gone

You can tell I’m from the bay where I

Get money erryday I

No plates on scrapes on dubs

Go 18 dummy in the club

Got xans, got drank, got lean

Got boppaz off thizz wanna freak

When we dance we be all in the streets

I see a lotta hoes but they all on me

Ashley All Day I Got Whatcha Want

[Casino:]

Round the [?], that 808 stupid

[?] Yeah I got a dumb, dumb hop on this one

Extra drug dealer too

[Hook – Casino:]

I got whatcha want, I got whatcha need

Who want it, I got it, I’m certain, I’m worth it

I got whatcha want, I got whatcha need

I keep it, I get it, I made it, I set it

I got whatcha want, I got whatcha need

I got whatcha want, I got whatcha need

I got whatcha want, I got whatcha need

All of these baby bottles filled with promethazine

Got my closet looking like a fuckin’ pharmacy

Ashley All Day got that work for the little fiends

Rab it up and mel it, bag it up and sell it

Triple that stack, wiping tears with these racks

I’m to real for these nigga’s and I know they know that

Get inside one time, now we sprung on face tat

If the squad ain’t feel you I ain’t fuckin’ with you nigga’s

It’s a goddamn privilege just to be in my presence

Cuz I got what you want and I got what you need

Hold it down, ride her bitch, they don’t make her em’ me

[Hook]

[Casino:]

Trap so much I swear to god I think it’s legal

You want a hundred prisons, how you pull up on my people

My partner Purk got the lean when I’m on some purp

It feel like I’m leaning like I drank two cups of syrup

When you want to work, we call it twerk, we use the lingo

Serving every pill song helping you to scale

When my pat land I use to scare away the wheel

Serving out of a public house till they kick the dough

When they hit the dough, I already made a million dough

I don’t give a fuck about the spy I move the spy

He ain’t making no money he ain’t hot

Got nine stores down my down spot

[Hook]

Ashley All Day 1234

1 line, 2 line, 3 line, 4

Find me a perky, I might even need a norc

Need me some swishas, finna mob to the store

Cop me a Faygo, ’boutta pour me up a 4

I said 1 line, 2 line, 3 line, 4

Find me a perky, I might even need a norc

Need me some swishas, finna mob to the store

Cop me a Faygo, ’boutta pour me up a 4

Bitches know I sip that lean, a promethazine fiend

Told my daughters I’m the queen

Fuck with me, rang dang dang

Stuff me a blunt, give me a bic

Pluckin’ my lines, servin’ the fix

Love me a knock, how else I get rich

Don’t do no fronts, I’m petty as shit

Wake up do my makeup, get the strap and I’m ready

Fadin’ hella corners doin’ dirt for the fetty

3 million dollar phones and they already steady

Pop me a pill, blue like the [?]

Red poppin’ out like toast, got em jelly

Bitches be hatin’, ain’t shit you can tell me

Feelin’ like I come from the beast of the belly

But I came from the bay, ay, bitch can you feel me

1 line, 2 line, 3 line, 4

Find me a perky, I might even need a norc

Need me some swishas, finna mob to the store

Cop me a Faygo, ’boutta pour me up a 4

I said 1 line, 2 line, 3 line, 4

Find me a perky, I might even need a norc

Need me some swishas, finna mob to the store

Cop me a Faygo, ’boutta pour me up a 4

Countin’ money, close that door

Them blue faces on the floor

Got the stash under the mattress

Click clack, anything could happen

Spit that flame like I’m a dragon

If you need it then I’m taxin’

Big body, hoggin’ lanes

Swervin’ dirty, I’m in traffic

Toolie in expensive fabric

Like [?] shoot if its plastic

My way or the highway, the only way I’ma have it

Had to get a couple bands on my own

Thought you knew that

Whippin’ in the kitchen with they M’s, ’boutta move that

Feelin’ myself, I’m so wavy like a durag

All this sauce a bitch be drippin’

Had to cop a new bag

New bag, that’s that 2 bag in a new jag

Blew that, yeah that gas my nigga grew that

1 line, 2 line, 3 line, 4

Find me a perky, I might even need a norc

Need me some swishas, finna mob to the store

Cop me a Faygo, ’boutta pour me up a 4

I said 1 line, 2 line, 3 line, 4

Find me a perky, I might even need a norc

Need me some swishas, finna mob to the store

Cop me a Faygo, ’boutta pour me up a 4

Ashley All Day Ice Cream Truck

It’s like the ice cream truck comin’, you know what I’m pumpin’

I got your fix, you know its nothin’

Come through the back, but I ain’t frontin’

Get you a ‘lil somethin’, somethin’

Like the ice cream truck comin’. you know what I’m pumpin’

I got your fix. you know its nothin’

Come through the back. but I ain’t frontin’

Get you a ‘lil somethin’, somethin’

Blunt after blunt, after blunt, after blunt

Heard you blowing mid while I’m blowing OG Skunk

Run it up, I done put some bitches on they feet

If you need a fix, I could give a trick or treat

I got all the bars, I can never take a loss

All this water on me got me drippy like some sauce

I’ll bring that bag to your door like Santa Clause

Dead presidents got me feelin’ like I’m Ross

Get up and get a bag bitch

It’s in my blood. I’m a savage

I remember they ain’t know me back then

Now they be like “oh my God, it’s Ashley”

‘Lil bitch drop it low for the Fetty, huh

If you a hustler then you prolly got six cellys, huh

All day in the cut, rollin’ hella blunts

Iced out wrist, watch, neck like what the fuck

It’s like the ice cream truck comin’, you know what I’m pumpin’

I got your fix, you know its nothin’

Come through the back, but I ain’t frontin’

Get you a ‘lil somethin’, somethin’

Like the ice cream truck comin’. you know what I’m pumpin’

I got your fix. you know its nothin’

Come through the back. but I ain’t frontin’

Get you a ‘lil somethin’, somethin’