a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

porsche - nsg lyrics

[intro]
[?]
check, yeah

[chorus]
zeds in the pouch, of course (of course)
rev the foreign like we on a course (skrr)
off*white in a blacked out porsche (skrr, skrr)
off*white in a blacked out porsche (skrr, skrr, skrr)
zeds in the pouch, of course (ooh)
rev the foreign like we on a course (skrr, skrr)
off*white in a blacked out porsche (skrr, skrr)
off*white in a blacked out (skrr)

[verse 1]
porsche, panamera (hmm)
hues, attire (yeah)
zeds in my pouch but a n*gga don’t smoke
somethin’ in the pouch, if them man want smoke (yeah)
what would life be like if i was broke? (i don’t know)
not a good leader, more like a tyrant
put my power to use (to use)
put your brain to use (to use)
put your mouth to use (to use, b*tch)
put your knowledge to use (to use)
broke boys (yeah), they need some allowance
i don’t need no alliance (yeah)
coupe on finance
you’re over reliant
might jerk the suppliant
invest in appliance (woah)
we apply pressure (ooh)
rev it like a go kart (skrr)
porsche or the rover (yeah)
thugs never called back
we up, never looked back
dropped out of uni’
best solution for me
they say i need jesus
i’m far from religious
blessing from ancestors
that’s why them man stay stressed (ooh)

[chorus]
zeds in the pouch, of course
rev the foreign like we on a course
off*white in a blacked out porsche
off*white in a blacked out porsche (skrr, skrr, skrr)
zeds in the pouch, of course (ooh)
rev the foreign like we on a course (skrr, skrr)
off*white in a blacked out porsche (skrr, skrr)
off*white in a blacked out (skrr)

[verse 2]
yeah, hoods and shanks
in my hood n*ggas don’t save in banks
shoebox ting, get the box no ring
if a fiend bells, gotta go link him
link in parks and exchange for the rocks
see feds pass then i gotta kick rocks
i would’ve have a job if i could put drip on my résumé
slip, nah, that’s never me
getting paid every way

[verse 3]
trappin’, fashion, bagged it (bagged it)
she wrapped it, plastic, grab it (grab it)
becky a savage (she got it)
becky wan’ ride d*ck, grab it, slap it (slap it, slap it)
turn up on the dance floor (woo, woo)
a couple bruddas came up from the cunch floor
now shake your ass more (sh*t)
with that ass, you might get what you ask for (ooh)

[verse 4]
gettin’ to the money but i need more (more)
my diamonds drippin’, you could prolly find nemo (yeah)
spend it ’cause i know i’ll make it back again (skrr)
claim you’re with me but you used to doubt me back then (suwoo)
loudpack came and it smells (yeah)
always had it gone without a fail (yeah)
made a lot of money off my cell
but this cell could put me in a cell

[verse 5]
i’m the one, i’m the realest
ride for my n*ggas
ice give you chills
in your eyes, i’m the illest (ice, ice)
squad is tight and we fitted
get on stage and we k!ll it
now i wanna bill it
shawty, don’t be wicked (don’t be wicked)
let me take you nicky
out in the ditch and we lit on the weekend (on the weekend)
look at them haters
smile in your face for your back dem ah pretend (pretend, dem ah pretend)

- nsg lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular