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Artist/Band: Paul Wall
Lyrics for Song: I'm Clean
Lyrics for Album: Fast Life [2009]



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.


Album Lyrics: Fast Life [2009]


Paul Wall
"Fast Life [2009]"


1. 1, 2, 3, 4
2. Bizzy Body
3. Daddy Wasn't Home (Mama Raised Me)
4. Got To Get It
5. I Grind
6. I Need Mo
7. I'm Clean
8. Lemon Drop
9. Look At Me Now
10. One Hundred
11. Pop One Of These
12. Sumn' Like A Pimp