Porch
Hopped up off the porch im bout to get some bread today
Moving weight inside the phantom running up the cake
These hoes be talking til i put that dick up in her face
VV on me new Patek it got a rolli face
7 pointers round my neck you know im stupid rich
Bitch i ran inside that house and hit a stupid lick
I keep that thang up on me got a ruler clip
I'm busting down yo bitch while you was moving it
I'm moving bricks
Dont get extendo clipped
Posted on the block these pussy niggas know we moving it
We shooting shit
Big drip like that thottie bitch
She ridding dick
Copped a foreign with some kits
Now a nigga running with that rubber band
Popped a perky now i feel like goin super saiyan
Im off the lean im off the act you know im sipping man
I fucked yo bitch i ran a train and then i did the dash
Swag the polo coat you know the ice i tote
I'm gleaming on you bitch im gleaming on you hoes
Nigga running with that fucking bankroll
Got my homeboy and he counting up them pesos
Yeah them pesos
My homeboys run through clayco with drecos
Get you knocked off if i say so dont play hoe
Beating down them walls you know im halo and angel
Blessing bitches with the gas so i get the brain though
Moving weight inside the phantom running up the cake
These hoes be talking til i put that dick up in her face
VV on me new Patek it got a rolli face
7 pointers round my neck you know im stupid rich
Bitch i ran inside that house and hit a stupid lick
I keep that thang up on me got a ruler clip
I'm busting down yo bitch while you was moving it
I'm moving bricks
Dont get extendo clipped
Posted on the block these pussy niggas know we moving it
We shooting shit
Big drip like that thottie bitch
She ridding dick
Copped a foreign with some kits
Now a nigga running with that rubber band
Popped a perky now i feel like goin super saiyan
Im off the lean im off the act you know im sipping man
I fucked yo bitch i ran a train and then i did the dash
Swag the polo coat you know the ice i tote
I'm gleaming on you bitch im gleaming on you hoes
Nigga running with that fucking bankroll
Got my homeboy and he counting up them pesos
Yeah them pesos
My homeboys run through clayco with drecos
Get you knocked off if i say so dont play hoe
Beating down them walls you know im halo and angel
Blessing bitches with the gas so i get the brain though
Credits
Writer(s): Trabajarie & J Money
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