Porky ass niggas be smellin' like bacon
When they here my name them niggas be shakin'
Just rackin' my fetty and stackin my cake in
The hate in my heart we takin' a break then
Porky ass niggas be smellin' like bacon
When they here my name them niggas be shakin'
Just rackin' my fetty and stackin my cake in
The hate in my heart we takin' a break then
Pussy ass niggas they know Im the man
Nigga it's Jah the f*ck is you sayin'
Dont f*ck with my cousins them niggas be sprayin'
Just like Obama we know that we can
This shit is for laughs I know it'd be fun
They be like Jah not toten a gun
(Bop, bop, bop) like a cherokee drum
Then all you hear is (oh my god!)
Nigga feel sick better get him a tums
Stupid being quiet man his face look dumb
Bitches be silent cuz niggas be dumb
The mans gon hit her now the bitch hella slumped
Porky ass niggas be smellin' like bacon
When they here my name them niggas be shakin'
Just rackin' my fetty and stackin my cake in
The hate in my heart we takin' a break then
No need for a weapon my name is James Bond
You got a small problem well nigga lets solve
No need to be violent cuz that shit be wrong
It take just one bullet my niggas be gone
I keep my head up I gotta be strong
The grief in my system it take hella long
They bitches be crying and so do they moms
The mans caught up on f*ckin some broad
Mans stay telling he fell for this dummy
Little he know my dick in her tummy
Pussy so juicy, that shit was so yummy
I post it on snap cuz I think that its funny
Get my views up to bout 300 thou
I tell her come here and I make her cum now
Just like a rock, the people's eyebrow
When I fly high I gotta come down
Porky ass niggas be smellin' like bacon
When they here my name them niggas be shakin'
Just rackin' my fetty and stackin my cake in
The hate in my heart we takin' a break then
Niggas be loud claim they from the gutter
Knowin they bitch yal f*ck with each other
Call it a lie cuz porky just stuttered
I never put that shit I swear on my mother
She tired of pork she looking for steak
So come to Young Jah and i'll give you the snake
Pull on your hair that shit hella fake
The f*ck on your head? (is that shit a grape)
Take your ass right back to that nigga
Clean up your wig and take that shit wit ya
You better petty well you better challenge
Im just a kid who love his new balance
99v4 the f*ck is you roundin
And that true religion that shit was just founded
Stacking my bands the f*ck is you countin'
Tossin' around that ass what Im poundin