IDK - Porno (with Pusha T, J.I.D) [Official Audio]

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Lyrics:
Your strawberry lemonade lips
make a nigga blood pressure go
Drip drip drip
Bad hoes is the devil
Like 666
Bad hoes is the devil
Like 666
When I got you on my mind
Ain’t no room for a thought
When you laying on my chest
Ain’t no room for my heart
Girl you know we wasting time like tic tic tic
Girl you sucking up my time like tick tick tick
the Bible say
beating my dick and killing is equal
But that don’t add up
Cause the amount of times
That I milk my shit
It’ll prolly be considered cereal
Them cocoa puff titty balls
Make a nigga balls fall inside of her jaws
While her draws fall aw
like a nightstand and an earthquake
caused by the backstroke
Dog style, all wild
Kill the pretty kitty
Leave an X over its eyes
like a cause clown
Shit thats a fucking bar
Fuck her in a sixty-nine
Thats a fucking car
Rolls Royce and the roof
Is the fucking stars
Killing niggas every time I write
Like its fucking SARS
Leave em char
Leave em charmander
Without the tail sparked
That mean that nigga dead
Oh well, I have no fucking heart
Back to my banana
This brainfood is why she smart
Yellow and her head on point
It’s like a brothers Bart Simpson
No OJ
It ain’t so it must acquit
Take my Johnny Cochran out
and sit it on her pretty lips
Sex addict with no intent to ever quit
This what happens
When you exposed to porn at the age of six
(Going on, yeah there’s something going on.
You know it’s going on.)
Yooo
I hit him with the charm
Make him put it on my arm (like)
You don’t need no job
when your pussy is the bomb
Backshot, backshot
ATM now she gone like
You don’t need no job
when your pussy is the bomb
I want a (x5)
You don’t need no job
when your pussy is the bomb
I want a (x5)
You don’t need no job
when your pussy is the bomb
If she selling, she working
no lying
The price right, no flirting,
I’m buying
Same day, air fare
I’m flying
Love trappers
Love rappers
Love diamonds
I got it, I give it
Come get it
Birkin bags, Bad bitches
Come wit it
City girls
Come count up my digits
Can’t break em, can’t shake em
I live it
i-8, I robot
I never
I only big foreigns
I pedal
Machine chaser
Speed racer
Daredevil
I-D-K
King Push
It’s levels!
(Yea)
Your strawberry lemonade lips
make a nigga blood pressure go
Drip drip drip
Bad hoes is the devil
Like six six six
Bad hoes is the devil
Like six six six
When I got you on my mind
Ain’t no room for a thought
When you laying on my chest
Ain’t no room for my heart
Girl you know we wasting time like tick tick tick
Girl you sucking up my time like tick tick tick
She want a lot of lips
I just pulled over made a stop pit
Inside of my whip
When I’m driving it’s called a cock-pit
Obvious if she ride with a kitty
She giving knowledge
like institutions disguising as schools and collecting profits
I missed
Gimme the shit that she likes some type of magician
My magical wand mischief is clitoris infamous
God given devil insidious no condoms in the condominium
Idiot she do this shit for any and many men or 50 cent
shit
I am 50 cent.
(Word to my nigga….)
(Go Maryland)