"Pornstar" lyrics
Ay look fuck it up lil' bitch you a pornstar
We came from nothing drive the foreign like a go kart
I might slither if yo friends coming
That dead bitch shouldn't have said nothing
I'm putting sum up behind my dead brother
Ain't never white flagged beef with nobody
We the reason why they mourning for yo bro body
Keep my digits from these niggas cuz they don't got him
She pay good I let the ho pop it
And if it's up there we won't drop it
Dada really in the booth he feel the vibes
Tears drop lil bro ain't got to get the tat just know he died
Don't need the credit we let nerd niggas claim it from that side
I know somebody in this bitch ay Dada spin it one more time
What you gon' do when the case coming I swear he hate thugging
I act up every time I'm in that load I'm tryna face some
Used to fuck with semi's but I turned into a Drac' busser
Ay why you tell the bitch that that shit was fake brother
That's just what niggas do
Leave through the south
Dada what we finna get into
Oh we on script
Fuck it let's go clip a Crip or two, get physical
Free the Jordan Court out the pigeon coop
Bitch salt shaker when the booty on the chop [?]
Walked through the club the ho's like
"Bitch who brought the opps though"
You from the other side of the south you a opp too
Fuck cuz that nigga died sprinting guess they caught dude
Ay double up nigga
That ain't yo brother if you slide and he don't go with you
And when it's time to hit the road just have some ho's with you
Ay look fuck it up lil' bitch you a pornstar
We came from nothing drive the foreign like a go kart
I might slither if yo friends coming
That dead bitch shouldn't have said nothing
I'm putting sum up behind my dead brother
Ain't never white flagged beef with nobody
We the reason why they mourning for yo bro body
Keep my digits from these niggas cuz they don't got him
She pay good I let the ho pop it
And if it's up there we won't drop it
We came from nothing drive the foreign like a go kart
I might slither if yo friends coming
That dead bitch shouldn't have said nothing
I'm putting sum up behind my dead brother
Ain't never white flagged beef with nobody
We the reason why they mourning for yo bro body
Keep my digits from these niggas cuz they don't got him
She pay good I let the ho pop it
And if it's up there we won't drop it
Dada really in the booth he feel the vibes
Tears drop lil bro ain't got to get the tat just know he died
Don't need the credit we let nerd niggas claim it from that side
I know somebody in this bitch ay Dada spin it one more time
What you gon' do when the case coming I swear he hate thugging
I act up every time I'm in that load I'm tryna face some
Used to fuck with semi's but I turned into a Drac' busser
Ay why you tell the bitch that that shit was fake brother
That's just what niggas do
Leave through the south
Dada what we finna get into
Oh we on script
Fuck it let's go clip a Crip or two, get physical
Free the Jordan Court out the pigeon coop
Bitch salt shaker when the booty on the chop [?]
Walked through the club the ho's like
"Bitch who brought the opps though"
You from the other side of the south you a opp too
Fuck cuz that nigga died sprinting guess they caught dude
Ay double up nigga
That ain't yo brother if you slide and he don't go with you
And when it's time to hit the road just have some ho's with you
Ay look fuck it up lil' bitch you a pornstar
We came from nothing drive the foreign like a go kart
I might slither if yo friends coming
That dead bitch shouldn't have said nothing
I'm putting sum up behind my dead brother
Ain't never white flagged beef with nobody
We the reason why they mourning for yo bro body
Keep my digits from these niggas cuz they don't got him
She pay good I let the ho pop it
And if it's up there we won't drop it
