[Travis Porter]. Freaky, freaky girl breakin' hearts around the world (no lie). She's a jet set lover, killer undercover, the devil you can see it in her eyes.
Chorus]. Travis Porter hit dha mall we ball. all my shoes cheap (why) cuz my feet small. kick em in dey head (wat dey call it) call it feetball. oh i mean football I'm Jamaican so fuck yall.
Count the money faster. Count the money faster. Shawty in the locker room. She thumbin' through it backwards. Abracadabra, abracadabra. Fuckin' with the kid real shit I stamp ya.
Yeah, this is the new millennium. That's right and the game ain't changed a bit. It ain't changed a bit. Uh uh, listen, got a little something to tell ya.
My life, my life, my life, my life. Yeah, yeah, yeah. My life, my life, my life, my life. . Fake love's when your homie give you dap. Smile in your face but he wants your ass clapped.
[Farts - a tribute to Head Leper]. . I ate cabbage. I ate cauliflower. Then I just ripped one. It was loud and smelled so bad. . Farts... I smell farts everywhere....
Fräulein Annette geht am Sonntag mit mir baden. . Fräulein Annette im Bikini. das ist schön.. Alle Männer bleiben steh'n. . wollen mit Annette geh'n. .
Alright, dig it. . Cold coolin' at a bar and I'm lookin' for some action. But like Mike Jagger said, 'I Can't Get No Satisfaction'. The girls are all around but none of them wanna get with me.
[Chorus]. I know your hating on me cause I'm famous (oh please). I know your hating on me cause I'm famous (whats it look like). I know your hating on me cause I'm famous.
I was in my closet diggin. Ran across some pictures. And a couple letters you wrote. Kinda had me reminding. Bout when it was different. Right before you let me go.
Father can you hear me. We need your love today. I know that you are listening. you hear me everyday. Father please hear us. and we will be ok. father we need you to heal families today.
Gotta make a move to a. town that's right for me. Town to get me movin'. Keep me gvoovin' with some. energy.. . Well, I talk about it,. Talk about it,.
How can you have faith in a God. That can not even control creation. How can He lead you to salvation. There is no hope in chaos only. Welcome to the other side of reality.
If you ain't claiming G-D. (Fuck y'all hoes). If you ain't claiming V-L. (Fuck y'all hoes). . If you ain't claiming Crips Then. (Fuck y'all hoes). If you ain't claiming Bloods Then.
Yeah, nigga, this shit still goes on. Punk, motherfuckas. I want you to listen to every. Motherfuckin' word in this song, bitch. . 'Cause this is directly to you, hoe.
Nigga buck in the club like, fuck that shit. Got my tone in the club like, fuck that shit. Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, fuck that shit. Straight walk up to that boy like, fuck you bitch.
Follow that nigga (x11). . (juicy j). Fuck that nigga and his whole damn neighborhood. Let me make one motherfuckin thing understood. In my hood a couple of you niggaz try to sell out, tell out.
Fuck dat shit. Fuck dat shit. Fuck dat shit. Fuck dat shit. Fuck dat shit. . Fuck dat shit. Fuck dat shit. Slap a punk bitch. Slap a punk bitch. . And raise hell like a mother.
Fuck all dem hoes. . Fuck fuck all dem hoes who wanna talk that shit fuck all dem fuck all dem fuck all dem them hoes who wanna talk that shit fuck fuck fuck fuck all dem hoes who wanna talk that shit fuck all dem hoes who wanna talk that shit fuck all dem fuck fuck all dem hoees fuck all dem fuck fuck fuck fuck all dem hoes fuck (all these dirty hoes are sayin fuck you) chorus x2.
You dealing with some thugs. Who like to hit it from the back, back. With no kind of springs attached. What you think about that shorty?. . You dealing with some bitches.