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travis porter – lame lyrics

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[intro: quez & skooly]
whatever you gon’ do, don’t let no lame hit that p+ssy
we got london on da track

[chorus: quez]
i do my thang with that p+ssy
i spend some change on that p+ssy
hit it from the back, and put my chain on that p+ssy
whatever you gon’ do, don’t let no lame hit that p+ssy
i do my thang with that p+ssy
i spend some change on that p+ssy
hit it from the back, and put my chain on that p+ssy
whatever you gon’ do, don’t let no lame hit that p+ssy

[verse 1: ali]
three bottles of henny, i can’t keep a secret
remember when i beat it [?] my n+ggas [?]
twenty racks a weekend, b+tch, i’m so conceded
she sent me the nude, but i ain’t delete it
i got all these b+tches tryna [?] for me
bend it over, touch your knees [?] for me
whatever you gon’ do, don’t let [?] hit that p+ssy
as long as [?], spend some change on that p+ssy

[chorus: quez]
i do my thang with that p+ssy
i spend some change on that p+ssy
hit it from the back, and put my chain on that p+ssy
whatever you gon’ do, don’t let no lame hit that p+ssy
i do my thang with that p+ssy
i spend some change on that p+ssy
hit it from the back, and put my chain on that p+ssy
whatever you gon’ do, don’t let no lame hit that p+ssy
[verse 2: quez]
[?] shawty f+cking with lames
she know the real from the fake
shawty just look at this chain
i gotta hit [?]
she let me hit [?]
i put my chain on her booty
she say [?] i had to [?]
i do my thang, i do my thang
i wear my chain, i wear my chain
i put my rings in it
i wrote my name in it
i [?]
she need a n+gga with goals
she need a n+gga with talent
ain’t no more checking your balance

[chorus: quez]
i do my thang with that p+ssy
i spend some change on that p+ssy
hit it from the back, and put my chain on that p+ssy
whatever you gon’ do, don’t let no lame hit that p+ssy
i do my thang with that p+ssy
i spend some change on that p+ssy
hit it from the back, and put my chain on that p+ssy
whatever you gon’ do, don’t let no lame hit that p+ssy
[verse 3: strap]
i blew some change on that b+tch, i made it rain on that b+tch
poured some champagne on that b+tch
[?]
looking lame in this b+tch
standing [?] she feeling famous and sh+t
[?]
[?]
shawty gon’ bust it for jimmy chews
gave her [?]
she know her n+gga, he three [?]
i f+ck your b+tch with three [?]
i’m getting head on the airplane
type of n+gga that’s real, man
yeah yeah

[chorus: quez]
i do my thang with that p+ssy
i spend some change on that p+ssy
hit it from the back, and put my chain on that p+ssy
whatever you gon’ do, don’t let no lame hit that p+ssy
i do my thang with that p+ssy
i spend some change on that p+ssy
hit it from the back, and put my chain on that p+ssy
whatever you gon’ do, don’t let no lame hit that p+ssy



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