Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dot (Clean), artist - Greg Porn. Date of issue: 23.09.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dot (Clean) |
| I wasn’t born to win the lotto, so I’m back up in the brothel |
| With a bottle of them Oxys and a baby with a body |
| That’ll pay me when she empty but she tempt me when she horny |
| Cuz she said that I’m a doggie, Ima keep it 60−40 |
| Haha, is but who isn’t, when your dick is made of lizard |
| And your flows are |
| And it can’t cool without him, is it |
| Niggas ain’t shit but bitches ain’t shit neither |
| That’s why I don’t let no mami duck on hardly how I treat 'em |
| Global fulfilling homo cuz my mojo screamin' 'Yolo' |
| In the Lobo with the mansions and the maxins with the munchies |
| And a dose on every motherfucker lookin' at me funny |
| They waitin' for this dickin', niggas waiting for permission |
| To drop on where they drippin', the bottom of the kitchen |
| Fryin' for they chicken that they chain up while they twitchin' |
| Life’s a bitch but I ain’t bitchin' |
| Just tell her switch positions like |
| Hold, hold up, I’m about to boss |
| Crack up in this and disappear up in this magic dot |
| Back to the lancy where the Xannies and the candies |
| Every blunt is laced it’s like |
| If we ain’t on the corner then we up in cousin Danny’s |
| With a slim, tryna pull it like a hammy |
| It’s P-H-I-L-A Dot, all night all day it don’t stop |
| Rock ya body, rock, rock ya body rock |
| Rock ya body, rock, rock ya body rock |
| Pick 'em up |
| Chop 'em down |
| Everybody score when we touch down |
| Everybody scorin' because everybody borin' |
| My flow must be from Jupiter because everybody martians |
| I will unload the drum and then have everybody marchin' |
| I might pull a drum into black kids in my apartment |
| They a harmony and holly, oh but they might catch a body |
| Getting women from the D, stretch her out like it’s Pilates |
| I got two full clips, none of this karate |
| I’m gonna ch-ch-chop you on the hood, Mr Miyake |
| I’m in Northfield, prolly, I’m in LA I’m in China |
| Russian women give me no discussion about vagina |
| We just fuckin' she just suckin' |
| I’m just bustin' on her hiney |
| Big ass big bits why the hell they call her tiny |
| In the hotel lobby with a whole brick, whole scale |
| Oz for whole scale, don’t tell Mick Multi |
| If you tell him Ima off you |
| No time for jail time, no time for law suits |
| That boy been on point, harpooned |
| And we all thuggin', so we all moved |