Tayvis - Lean Up (feat. Lil Ril)

(Yeah)
(Uh)
(Yeah)
'Boutta go up, yeah, I'm 'boutta go up
Got a show ya', yeah, I gotta show ya'
Get out my face, I neva' said that I loved ya'
You wanna be with me so bad, I guess that's tough, yuh
Gotta pour up
Gotta pour up
Got some soda
'Boutta go up
Gotta pour up
Gotta pour up
Got some soda
'Boutta go up
'Boutta teach you how to do dis', 'boutta coach ya
You're super slippery, it's hard to get a hold of
You've never gotten a bag, don't know how to fold up
I'm holdin' you at gun point, girl this is a hold up
Aye, hold up
Aye, hold up
I pop you, then I smoke you, first I gotta roll up
With my sleeves up
Smokin' pack, after pack, I got my leaves up
Got my tree up
Eyes so red, got me lookin' like they bleed up
Boy, you lookin' scared, see me and you freeze up
Got the lambo' and I'm drivin' with the lease up
Hole in one, girl you know I always tee up
Call me bully, the way I'm about to beat up
Got my boys in the court, we 'boutta plead up
Gonna pour up in my cup, I got my lean up
Got my lean up
Got my lean up (Yeah)
Shoot you in yo chest, I'm 'boutta mess yo spleen up
You don't got a chance when I'm in the arena
Stackin' racks on top of racks, it's gettin' greener
Gettin' better at dressin' up, gettin' cleaner
See you copyin' my flow, change my demeanor
You rest on everybody's shoulders, you're a leaner
Cant mess with nobody, these girls, they gettin' meaner
Lil' boy, you know I am your father, Jerry Springer
(Gotta pour up)
('Boutta go up)
(Yeah)

Written by:
Riley O’Neal, Taylor Chavis

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