No Porsches ft. MJeezy Lyrics

No Porsches, we show up with bulldozers

Without caution, my goblins rip porches

No remorse when, all my soldiers force in

So atrocious, leaving morticians nauseous

I said I come through with the big 4 like a horseman

They ain't want to give me my flowers so I forced them

Boogie man! Under you bed or at your doorstep

Big dick energy. Slap 'em up with the foreskin

Of course it's, natural to pay me respect

I spazz on the beat, and put that fucking bitch to bed

I stay with the heat, what the fuck did you expect

Shaolin swords swinging better protect ya neck

Jeezy with the blades. AJT with the tec

Got them screaming f nonstop like turrets

only hot nights with the Nina by the bed

No matter Pencil or gun, I'm killing them with lead

I'm god like when I hog mics bitch bow to the lord

Hog tied with barb wires straight down to the floor

Round of applause

Got your bitch with me and she down for the cause

Her mind go nuts every time I bust

Poke her in her gut every time I thrust

Is it love or lust? She just know it's a must

Moaning to her lord, In the god she trust! Ah

This blonde and I got it goin night,

The redhead, givin me head suckin my balls right

Trigger finger in the brunette gettin her cross eyed

Oh these were y'all wives? Guess It's alright

I call once and none of them thought twice

Your sweetheart got her sweet tart hole piked

Cuz after two inches it was all tight

And they still got fucked like it was prom night

Grab the bitch by the waist and then I spank her ass

Cutie with the booty got me running out of gas

She a freak in the sheets and she oozes sass

Let her feed me grapes, and then I blew her back

Got your bitch in Paris, I'm embarrassed by the shit she wears

It's apparent her appearance make the people stare

Got her ass and titties out and she don't even care

You ain't never getting this bitch back and that's for real

We pass her around like bottles in truth and dare

The only competition we got is in the mirror

Respect the name, or end up gettin buried

Me and MJeezy, the greatest cousins here

I can never put the beef to rest I'm too petty

Too witty, I'm a dead 'em like poor Kenny

Woah Kenny. Too gritty. That's just my two pennies

Got AJT and the T is for Too Techy

Who let me, get on this mic, I'm too ready

Tool heavy. Pat pat that's them two semis too edgy

Yeah the bars are too sketchy

And still My rhymes fine to get two Emmy's

It's MJ to the Double E to the Z Y

An animal. A menace to society. Yes I'll

Bang you up and then I'll take your bitch for a test drive

Lace her up in red like the opposition of Best Buy

Lest I, get in the booth, to test mics

If this is a fluke how'd I do it ten times

Luck ain't a right but I find it on my left side

You fuckers get by, I fucking get mine

Sick with it. Quick with it. That's why we on top

Bread getting. Stay winning. That's why they all flock

Big spending. Wheels spinning. That's why we won't stop

I said my piece and then I fucked the whole beat up