Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Porn Star, artist - Retch. Album song Richer Than The Opps, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 10.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fastmoney
Song language: English
Porn Star |
| Yeah, yeah, what, huh, what? |
| Yeah, yeah, what, huh, what? |
| Yeah, yeah, what, huh, what? |
| Yeah |
| I cannot fuck on no thick bodies |
| Niggas pussy, they switch siders |
| That ain’t my ho, no, be quiet |
| Over the gang you been biased |
| Pull up in foreigns, big tires |
| Back to back coupes and them big bodies |
| You don’t get money, you sit by me |
| Your bitch sit on my dick, probably |
| Trappin', I’m workin' my wrist, probably |
| Doctors and lawyers live by me |
| Came in Detroit, got my wrist rocky |
| Bad bitches losin' they shit 'bout me |
| On God, saw that pretty little bitch you break your back and do your all for |
| She gon' suck my dick and she gon' treat me like a porn star |
| Ayy, that little bitch you break your back and do your all for |
| She gon' suck my dick and I’m gon' say, «I need an encore» |
| Niggas see I’m O.T., why they blowin' up my phone for? |
| Gotta have my little cousins serve you 'cause I’m on tour |
| Know that them are tellers when I’m walkin' out the court doors |
| Niggas really bitches, why they got me up in court for? |
| How you talkin' tough but really workin' with the one time? |
| School, I swear to God that I was trappin' all through lunch time |
| Me and most my niggas, yeah, we really did them gun crimes |
| When the people came 'round askin' questions, I ain’t run mine |
| Niggas throwin' shade but we ain’t worried, this alright, though |
| Won’t be runnin' to 'em, we gon' turn it to a light show |
| I cannot fuck on no thick bodies |
| Niggas pussy, they switch siders |
| That ain’t my ho, no, be quiet |
| Over the gang you been biased |
| Pull up in foreigns, big tires |
| Back to back coupes and them big bodies |
| You don’t get money, you sit by me |
| Your bitch sit on my dick, probably |
| Trappin', I’m workin' my wrist, probably |
| Doctors and lawyers live by me |
| Came in Detroit, got my wrist rocky |
| Bad bitches losin' they shit 'bout me |
| On God, saw that pretty little bitch you break your back and do your all for |
| She gon' suck my dick and she gon' treat me like a porn star |
| No, I can’t feel bad, though, if I’m fuckin' on your bitch, bro |
| 'Cause you is a goofy nigga, that’s just what you get, though |
| Hoppin' out the Wraith and then I slide off in a Bent', though |
| First you get the money, then the power, dawg, it’s simple |
| Pig, they was showin' to the jury all my pics, though |
| Sayin' I did that and then they said that I did this though |
| So I don’t work knocks unless the murder to a snitch, yo |
| Shootin' at his mother and we shootin' at his bitch, too |
| Niggas that was gang and pussy niggas get it too, now |
| If I ever see him, man, I gotta up the tools now |
| If I push the button, swear to God you gon' see shots fly |
| He was talkin' tough up on the 'Gram, now he on Fox 5 |
| I cannot fuck on no thick bodies |
| Niggas pussy, they switch siders |
| That ain’t my ho, no, be quiet |
| Over the gang you been biased |
| Pull up in foreigns, big tires |
| Back to back coupes and them big bodies |
| You don’t get money, you sit by me |
| Your bitch sit on my dick, probably |
| Trappin', I’m workin' my wrist, probably |
| Doctors and lawyers live by me |
| Came in Detroit, got my wrist rocky |
| Bad bitches losin' they shit 'bout me |