Lyrics Por Favor - Foggieraw, DJ Yung Vamp

Por Favor

Look
Por favor, please, nigga, you don’t get no money, of course
Y’all gotta stop giving praise to me
You need to give praise to the Lord
This is new Foggie auto sport
Uh, you can’t just get this at the store
«You're the worst boyfriend ever», but she gonna stay, of course
Look, this is ain’t college (hey dork)
I don’t wanna link, nigga this ain’t Soul Calibur
Vroom, vroom, vroom — look, that’s not a Dodge Challenger
You just gon' disrespect me?
Abracadabra (for real)
Don’t come argue with me, you’re not that sexy
First hundred thousand i made — i’m buying a jet ski
This hundred thousand i mad — they still called me Jssie
I got a hundred to fly, I still take a jet
Por favor, please, nigga, you don’t get no money, of course
Y’all gotta stop giving praise to me
You need to give praise to the Lord
This is new Foggie auto sport
Uh, you can’t just get this at the store
«You're the worst boyfriend ever», but she gonna stay, of course
I’ll have two number 9's, a number 9 large
A number 6 with extra dip
Two number 45's, one with cheese, and a large soda