TRAVIS PORTER FT. TREY TREY & JOSE GUAPO lyrics : "Lean I Sip"
Okay lean I sip, kush I blow
Big bank roll, throwin tips on you hoes
Up in Philly, spend a grill on some clothes
Pourin zips, pourin zips, rollin dro
(Verse)
Walk in scramples, throw some tips on you hoes
Get feelings with a grip and buy the store
Red Versace like red fox
I know so yall ^!$$%s ain't $#&@in with headshots
Have a boy wearin Reeboks
Posted up, I'm cleanin it ? free spot
Yea, every day I got a cash night
I told myself I want that whip, I went and cashed that
Iced out my repeater, your beat we blowin get now
My friend asked for a molly, now she want a half 9
Smash 15 minutes, can't lay with us
By the hours on my hip don't play with us
Rich ^!$$% stand his head, yea ho I got it
How the $#&@ you put 40000 in one pocket
Rogue band and up, do it like this
A part but wise $$# with my white (*##$
(Verse)
Ride in the Camaro in the city where the (*##$es know me
Looked over there, Estrada told em that the 40 on me
Look back at me said cool 'cus it's bout 40 on me
Know we talkin racks 'cus I know the homie
223 and 15 since the world end
And half a bag of weed, promethazine
Why the world spendin?
Big belly bees robbin jeans got your girl digging
Cash talk, big boss %#@!, make yo girl listen
(Verse)
Geek'd off purchases, the invest that I ain't purchased yet
All I wanna say ? these hoes ain't really worth the check
I can't even flip 'cus all I really got was neck
I knobbed that on er neck and then she hit me with the licks
(Hook)
Okay lean I sip, kush I blow
Big bank roll, throwin tips on you hoes
Up in Philly, spend a grill on some clothes
Pourin zips, pourin zips, rollin dro
(Verse)
Man my pockets all so cashy, man I think that's why I'm laughin
Get my house so $#&@in nappy, I don't kill cause I got cashy
All my bank accounts are sloppy and my pockets on full
Rack it up in rubber bands like I do sellin drugs
(*##$es say I'm flashy, say I'm handsome so she flash me
I'm so classy but I'm actually how I do it? (*##$ don't aks me
How much the #~!!@, you gon text me? No, she gon do it for free
She gon bust it open for jew, she gon bust it open for 3
Look, sippin on the brusky and I'm rubbin on her coochy
Only money can seduce me,
How much I'm makin? (*##$ I'm Gucci
How bout you hop in my Jacuzzi and let all my ^!$$%s hit it?
You need molly, you need lean, %#@! whatever you can get it
(Hook)
Okay lean I sip, kush I blow
Big bank roll, throwin tips on you hoes
Up in Philly, spend a grill on some clothes
Pourin zips, pourin zips, rollin dro
(Verse)
I'm %#@!tin on you haters and you fake hoes
I'm fresher than you ^!$$%s in my play clothes
And what I'm bout to say you'd probably call me mean
I'm bout to slap this (*##$ if she spill my lean
Oh %#@!, I'm bout to spill the beans
All them ^!$$%s left behind going against the team
PHM, I know you ^!$$%s hate them
Don't forget that G-Unit, better G on it, that she want it
Coupe ain't got no sleeves on it
I hop in it, I fly away
Feels like I'm on the highway and I ain't even left my driveway
Damn dog I'm trippin, like 2 Chainz I'm different
(*##$ say she wanna come and taste what I'm sippin
(Verse)
Big house strong, %#@! that thang we got them Benzes
Spot get hot, I guess we servin out the 12 then
Blunt so big, I swear like my arm
I put fendy all on my Scully
I put Fendy all on my scarf
(*##$ you know we got them bands
(*##$ you know we havin our way
(*##$ you know I ain't got no worries
You can see it all on my face
We all act like we dumb, but my ^!$$%s be on point
I put weed all in my swishas, I put weed all in my joints
My lil homie's got them drums,
We $#&@ all ^!$$%s for fun
I call any ho on my phone
Make er do anything I want uh
When I got there, man something money fall
Weird magic make this money do some some $$#aults
(Hook)
Okay lean I sip, kush I blow
Big bank roll, throwin tips on you hoes
Up in Philly, spend a grill on some clothes
Pourin zips, pourin zips, rollin dro
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