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mr. porter - incredible lyrics

[mr. ali]
just before the fight, i’m looking at him when the man gave us the instructions. i say, “sucker, you are in trouble tonight! you are fighting the greatest fighter of all times! you heard i was the greatest, but you’re gonna see! i’m fast, sucker! i’m gonna burn you up! you are fighting your idol! when you were a little kid you heard about me!”

[denaun – verse 1]
truthfully, i was never one to really want power
n-ggas out here k!lling for a dollar on the hour
get a hard-on from the sound of gun showers
our handguns trash, we’d always dump ours
your man’s all flash, i am eobard th-rne
the plane going down, i’ma be aboard calm
ask the stewardess for a gl-ss of chandon
while she’s screaming off her head just because i said kon da bomb
(incredible) i punch cowards
leave’em slumped like a sunflower
you got ran offa your block, we used to run ours
but that was back when i pumped powder outta trump tower
(incredible) at a tyler perry play with halle berry on my arm dressed like billie holiday
hollering ‘bout i feel a kind of way
‘cause n-ggas out here hittin’ the quan, i mean, come on, it’s kind of g-y
(i’m) i’m trying to find a date
looking for the b-tches —- —– kind of hate
she was down for it, look again, rewind the tape
psych, that’s my wife, we was trying to role play
screaming hail hydra while i sing with elvira
in a 20-seat venue, hoping that it go viral
look a little heavy, but my move’s a lot lighter
do karate moves like a drunken thai fighter
irs want me like i’m funding al-qaeda
hundred bands on me when i’m tricking it on china
and i don’t mean the country, man, i’m talking ‘bout tyga ex
hugged up in 40/40 having all kind of s-x
she tried to hit me after, i declined the text
left her high and dry, now she kind of wet
i’m lying when i told her i’ll be back soon
dancing while she’s sucking like play did with the vaccuum
she can’t swim but she jumping off the deep end
allergic to the latex, i’m humping throught the sheep skin
nice chicken, i’m dumping it in seasoning
slow jams, spotify, i’m pumping up the weeknd

[chorus]
i’m…incredible
i’m…incredible!
i’m…i’m incredible
i’m so incredible!
i’m… (you da sh-t)
i’m…incredible
i’m…incredible
i’m so…i’m incredible!

[verse 2]
met a spanish thot, hot to trot, for some foreplay
almost didn’t pop, n-ggas ain’t really her forte’
my hair a bit curly, so i say my name gorge
invited her to my fortress to play a couple board games
(incredible) know a couple more dames
that shop at trader joe’s, but they’re a little more lame
(incredible) i ain’t shy or ashamed
i aim high for your brain when i’m inside a war game
fistful of dollars, pocket full of loose change
every night i park inside a cave like i’m bruce wayne
you tell she’s dtf by the color in her mood ring
we f-ck, she gets up to fry chicken, that’s my boo thing
(incredible) kon go to comic-con
dressed like a wookie with pajamas on
cookies in my pocket during ramadan
should be in a socket, i’m electrifying
trying to turn the head of every soccer mom
buy a b-tch a fur coat, took it right back
7-foot zombie, looking like shaq
naked hoes everywhere cooking my crack
only play clubs where they book white acts

[chorus]
i’m…incredible
i’m…incredible!
i’m…i’m incredible
i’m so incredible!
i’m… (you da sh-t)
i’m…incredible
i’m…incredible
i’m so…i’m incredible!

[mr. ali]
i say, “you are meeting your master, your idol!” (echo out)

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