Porsche TrucK Freestyle* Lyrics

Welcome to Violet

Fuck wit that bitch? Yeah, I'd rather not

Nigga they pussy they ran a lot

Get to that money, I ran it up

That's your mans? Okay

Thought it was oxy? It really was fentanyl

That's your mans? Okay

Tryna pop shit but he really be fanned out

Did you make a

Fuck with that bitch? Yeah, I'd rather not

Nigga they pussy they ran a lot

Get to that money, I ran it up

That's your mans? Okay

Thought it was oxy? It really was fentanyl

That's your mans? Okay

Tryna pop shit but he really be fanned out

Did you make a band today

Shut the fuck up if you didn't, do better dawg

Never seen one of my opps in a urus

Every single one of them niggas done fell off

It took a minute, I finally matured

Understanding why they selling that pussy now

Still even then I'm ahead of the curb

These bitches tell stories I really done heard it all

That shit be cap I can't even hold you

I'm in her top five I'm in her throat too

Loving that gnat? That's on you

I came a long way, you went the long way

I did this shit on my own two

I came alone, they wanna be Lonely

That's some shit can't get close to

They losing control, crash out bout a bitch

Same hoe I let do what she want to

Huh huh huh huh huh

I got billions on my mind that shit keep waking me out my sleep

I told mama we done with the hotels, left the golden green

You need closure? I go light the doja

Her cat sing for me

We mix potions, lay up, shoot, then post it

You can join the team

I got motion, she wet like the ocean

That's my Freaky T

She ain't holy, two cup sippin' slowly

That's my Houston thing

She get controlling, she want me devoted

Bitch I'm off the leash

I'm off that

My plug serve that

He got everything including

I can get you

Bitch I'm off the leash, I'm on the moon

Sleep with a knock, Woah

Think for your life, Oh

Sleep with a knock, Woah

Think for your life, Oh

Fuck with that bitch? Yeah, I'd rather not

Nigga they pussy they ran a lot

Get to that money, I ran it up

That's your mans? Okay

Thought it was oxy? It really was fentanyl

That's your mans? Okay

Tryna pop shit but he really be fanned out

Did you make a band today

Shut the fuck up if you didn't, do better dawg

Never seen one of my opps in a urus

Every single one of them niggas done fell off

It took a minute, I finally matured

Understanding why they selling that pussy now

Still even then I'm ahead of the curb

These bitches tell stories I really done heard it all

Welcome to Violet