Lean I Sip Travis Porter (Ft. Jose Guapo & Trey Trey)

[Chorus: Strap]
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 1: Strap]
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 some young niggas aiming for some headshots
Have a boy wearin Reeboks
Posted up, I’m cleanin it – three spot
Yea, every day I got a cash knot
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 nigga status hell yeah, ho I got it
How the fuck you put 40000 in one pocket
Rogue band and up, do it like this
A part but wise ass with my white bitch

[Verse 2: Trey Trey]
Ride in the Camaro in the city where the bitches 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 ending
And half a bag of weed, promethazine
Why the world spendin?
Big belly bees robbin jeans got your girl digging
Cash talk, big boss shit, make yo girl listen