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Max B - Porno Music 2 Lyrics



Max B - Porno Music 2 Lyrics




Porno Muzik 2

Hey Baby

We was just vibing at first..

Then it turned into something real special...

You inspired this baby

This ya shit

Yeah

Let me talk to you

Double R T..

Property cost a grip

Tee time 2 O'clock...

Shot under par 3...

Fresh out the Country Club

Fresh out where the stars be

Rita Orha', kept the fresh Dia Dora's...

I was always worried Daddy you'll leave me for whores, damn

Now that we settled you leave me for a tour...

Had a date with Luscious Ava,

Dam I forgot to mention...

Call me Tootsie Pop, the center of attention...

Made me cum in it serious...

Said she missed her period...

Tipping a thousand get you the husband experience

Money well spent I came in as Retroveli...

Blazer Steffano Ricci...

Shades in my Louis Skully...

She climb on top

She put her lips on my tongue

She bust a nut when I ate the pussy, this bitch getting sprung,

I got her legs on top of my shoulders ain't nowhere to run...

We lay together..

We pray together...ooow oooow

Baby I tried, ried, ried....(HER MOM & POPPA RAISED A REALLY NICE GIRL)

She said for you nigga I ride, ide, ide...(""ooooh BABY GIMME A NICE TWIRL)

See we be f*cking every day, ay, ay, ay...Ooooh, (SHE'S A REALLY NICE GIRL)...

She be begging me stay, ay, ay, ay...Oooooh, ow.


Just another wave...

We be loving to it...

F*cking in public places, see baby she love to do it...

Tamper with different mixes,

Sample the different bitches...

Told me don't the corners I'm ample with quicker fixes...

One of kind nigga...

Existentialist,

Wrote letters inside the walls I sealed em and sent the kiss...

Bottle of Perringnon her body just like a funnel...

Drinking it from her toes I'm thinking let's make a puddle...

Love when we made it mess I'm thinking lets make a movie

These coppers is up to something...

These niggaz they tryna do me...

Models he had em all...

Lobsters and caviar...

Scallops and truffle butter her Momma she had me call..

""Hey Ma, know the bitch stay fly..

Niggaz suit up and come to play when its game time..

Got the camera she finger f*cking on the face time...

Yeah! let's do it now I don't wanna waste time....

Baby I tried, ried, ried....(HER MOM & POPPA RAISED A REALLY NICE GIRL)

She said for you nigga I ride, ide, ide...(""ooooh BABY GIMME A NICE TWIRL)

See we be f*cking every day, ay, ay, ay...Ooooh, (SHE'S A REALLY NICE GIRL)...

She be begging me stay, ay, ay, ay...Oooooh, oh....

Baby I tried, ried, ried....(HER MOM & POPPA RAISED A REALLY NICE GIRL)

She said for you nigga I ride, ide, ide...(""ooooh BABY GIMME A NICE TWIRL)

See we be f*cking every day, ay, ay, ay...Ooooh, (SHE'S A REALLY NICE GIRL)...

She be begging me stay, ay, ay, ay...Oooooh, oh....

This goes out to you baby....You know who you are...Yeah...
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Porno Muzik 2

Hey Baby

We was just vibing at first..

Then it turned into something real special...

You inspired this baby

This ya shit

Yeah

Let me talk to you

Double R T..

Property cost a grip

Tee time 2 O'clock...

Shot under par 3...

Fresh out the Country Club

Fresh out where the stars be

Rita Orha', kept the fresh Dia Dora's...

I was always worried Daddy you'll leave me for whores, damn

Now that we settled you leave me for a tour...

Had a date with Luscious Ava,

Dam I forgot to mention...

Call me Tootsie Pop, the center of attention...

Made me cum in it serious...

Said she missed her period...

Tipping a thousand get you the husband experience

Money well spent I came in as Retroveli...

Blazer Steffano Ricci...

Shades in my Louis Skully...

She climb on top

She put her lips on my tongue

She bust a nut when I ate the pussy, this bitch getting sprung,

I got her legs on top of my shoulders ain't nowhere to run...

We lay together..

We pray together...ooow oooow

Baby I tried, ried, ried....(HER MOM & POPPA RAISED A REALLY NICE GIRL)

She said for you nigga I ride, ide, ide...(""ooooh BABY GIMME A NICE TWIRL)

See we be f*cking every day, ay, ay, ay...Ooooh, (SHE'S A REALLY NICE GIRL)...

She be begging me stay, ay, ay, ay...Oooooh, ow.


Just another wave...

We be loving to it...

F*cking in public places, see baby she love to do it...

Tamper with different mixes,

Sample the different bitches...

Told me don't the corners I'm ample with quicker fixes...

One of kind nigga...

Existentialist,

Wrote letters inside the walls I sealed em and sent the kiss...

Bottle of Perringnon her body just like a funnel...

Drinking it from her toes I'm thinking let's make a puddle...

Love when we made it mess I'm thinking lets make a movie

These coppers is up to something...

These niggaz they tryna do me...

Models he had em all...

Lobsters and caviar...

Scallops and truffle butter her Momma she had me call..

""Hey Ma, know the bitch stay fly..

Niggaz suit up and come to play when its game time..

Got the camera she finger f*cking on the face time...

Yeah! let's do it now I don't wanna waste time....

Baby I tried, ried, ried....(HER MOM & POPPA RAISED A REALLY NICE GIRL)

She said for you nigga I ride, ide, ide...(""ooooh BABY GIMME A NICE TWIRL)

See we be f*cking every day, ay, ay, ay...Ooooh, (SHE'S A REALLY NICE GIRL)...

She be begging me stay, ay, ay, ay...Oooooh, oh....

Baby I tried, ried, ried....(HER MOM & POPPA RAISED A REALLY NICE GIRL)

She said for you nigga I ride, ide, ide...(""ooooh BABY GIMME A NICE TWIRL)

See we be f*cking every day, ay, ay, ay...Ooooh, (SHE'S A REALLY NICE GIRL)...

She be begging me stay, ay, ay, ay...Oooooh, oh....

This goes out to you baby....You know who you are...Yeah...
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Writer: Paul Couture, Charly Wingate
Copyright: Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing, Cloud9

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Length: 3:49
Written by: Paul Couture, Charly Wingate

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