Testo Porridge - Za Dakota
Testo della canzone Porridge (Za Dakota), tratta dall'album Evolution
My-it be like my nigga's too rich like-
Talking me and my nigga's havin' that dog shit out right now like
Yeah, you thought bitch, I'm havin' crazy motion
Now a nigga more rich
Ha, got it out the mud sippin' porridge
Hold up, diamond wrist my foreigns
Call me Leatherface it's just me and gang in this bitch
Twin you lame in this bitch
See my money be off the chains in this bitch
Shawty say she fuck with yvl
Might show my fangs to this bitch
I coulda caught ya quick, yeah
Just like Leatherface, Switch just like Jeffrey Dahmer
Yeah, this bitch will eat ya face
Swag on the top, and I got chrome on my socks
Woah, ride or die or not
If you ain't fucking heres your way out
Too much money in my deposit, know my bankteller fanned out
Yeah, I'm with ya ho, she told me put my pants out
So call 9-1-1 it's a drought, young nigga tryna get shit out
I'm scoring, making plays and routes
Whole gang, trap, finesse
I don't sleep, nor rest
Hi-Tech in that tris, we make money ball your fist
Don't touch my cup I'm drinking this
Don't no ho get my money bitch this ain't no cherity
808 straight blasting through my speaker know they hearing me
Can't no nigga put fear in me
Yeah, VVS come jewlry me, you with the same shit?
This fake nigga loving it
One time for the ho in the back and she loving it
Brr, Brr, them shots went down
Got hold' on a striker I'm shooting it down
Niggas drac'd up, bitch I don't be making a sound
Reach in this black truck, popping your crown
(got it out the mud sippin' porridge)
Uhh, Uhh, Uhh, diamond- (wrist my foreign)
(Leatherface my gang-)it's just me and my gang and shit like
(yeah bitch ya lame in this bitch)
Yeah I'm the one
(She grab my chain in this bitch)
Ha, got it out the mud sippin' porridge
Hold up, diamond wrist my foreigns
Call me Leatherface, it's just me and gang in this bitch
I coulda caught ya quick, yeah, just like Leatherface
Switch, just like Jeffrey Dahmer, yeah, this bitch will eat ya face
Swag on the top, and I chrome on my socks
Woah, ride or die or not
If you ain't fucking heres your way out
Too much money in my deposit, know my bankteller fanned out
Yeah, I'm with ya ho, she told me put my pants out
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