Porcelain Floors Lyrics

Porcelain floors, porcelain teeth on a hoe, I ignored

Disloyal shit to me is purposely annoying

Just talked to God, I was third in appointments

Hear my catalog, it's absurd I ain't on yet

If I light mimosa, I'll swerve or be flown past

I be in some chrome heart, now got it from a hoe past

Squeezing every tail, blunt together like I'm holding gas

Met a bitch at cornbread, she don't do the hookah but

That lil' bitch a orange head

L.O.N. stay to ourself like we quarantining

And I just looked at the quota, and my milestone reached it

That bitch found my hoes, took my phone and breached it

Took another shroom, got lil' Gremski geeking

It's my turn to ball, used to see the bleachers

Took the 5 percents off, so I could see the leeches

She like, why they call you Gremlin? Cause this Trackhawk a creature

I love bad bitches around, but of course I never need one

Niggas always tryna get a slice of the pizza

Ain't did shit for it, ain't never did shit for us, huh

Walk in the court room, draped up in Vinci loafers

Bro talk with a sock on the phone, they Balenci runners

Putting your crimes on the net, niggas couldn't be dumber

These ice diamonds in screw backs, man it couldn't be summer

I don't go to candlelights, I don't celebrate Kwanzaa

And I got on Black Forces, bout to celebrate Donda

I just parked the Trackhawk right on the middle of Chalmers

I just told my lil' bitch, if you stay real then it's all yours