Teyana Taylor - Choosin Ft. Travis Porter Lyrics

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Mann - Making That Back ft Travis Porter Lyrics

Mann - Making That Back ft Travis Porter Lyrics:

Chorus: (x2)
Checking on this bitch
Spending all my dough
Know is going down, when she’s up on that pole
When she’s making that clap,
I’ll be throwing my rags
I’ll be making that back, yo,
I’ll be making that back.

Drinking all on this bitch, but she deserving the shit, damn it
Cause the way she moving that thang,
bet she can’t do the same with a kick in it
I’m a big spender, big tipper, pay the college girls tuition
If she’s stripping in her ass fat
Girl, I have stash, you can have that
Niggers not in my…
Swag, swag, swag, swag
Live life on that fast track.
Tonight I’m trying tap that, so I flash cash,
get her back up to my pack
Touch that ass like an iPod
I’m bad nigger!
Bad strippers got cash with .. if we ain’t afraid to spin
Got ones, got fives, got tens, even dropped up, this is really popping.
Girl shake that ass for my friends
Shake that ass for these…
Being baby, being, if you want that Mercedes Benz.
Work hard for the money, black girl ..bunnies
Strippers all over the country
Know what to do when they… for me, me
Cause you can get the world if you do it right, better turn up on these hoes..

Chorus: (x2)
Checking on this bitch
Spending all my dough
Know is going down, when she’s up on that pole
When she’s making that clap,
I’ll be throwing my rags
I’ll be making that back, yo,
I’ll be making that back.

Hello, he up… but we’re still alive
Shawty say she’s nineteen, but she twenty five
Uh, and you know… suicide
She say.. ain’t the truth, I say, girl, you’re alive!
Tricking up on this bitch, Shawty, ass fat and I like it
I’mma throw her everything, I’mma make her right…
Chilling in the club, and all my niggers throwing with me
I get ten… and I make it look like fifty, bitch!
A lot of college strippers, they so in denial
She says she only working just to feed the child (it’s a lie)
You say you want this money, make…
I took her to the crib, she says it’s been a while!
Huh, I don’t believe that shit! A couple thousand and it’s so sick
They’re always wondering how many bitches I show up with.

When I do it right here for the girls of…
They say …to the ones on the flow
I count a bitch for forty.. ’till I watch what I do
Man, I ain’t drinking if…
Yes, I’ll be…cause I put her to college
Started in the… just to put you on…
Now we’re all around the world like…

Chorus: (x2)
Checking on this bitch
Spending all my dough
Know is going down, when she’s up on that pole
When she’s making that clap,
I’ll be throwing my rags
I’ll be making that back, yo,
I’ll be making that back.

T.I. - Hot Wheels Lyrics

T.I. - Hot Wheels Ft. Travis Porter & Young Dro Lyrics:

[Hook]
I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
I’m driving real fast, I’m tryna do the dash
Push it!
Push it!

[Verse 1: Travis Porter]
I’m in a hot wheel til I light this here
Tap my b!tch she switch my gear
Diamond shining they all clear
PHMG they all here
Tattoos they all over me
She see me kissin’ all on my tip
He say I’m a Ricky nigga, I been doing it for years
Better take a look at me, better check my booking fee
I been cooking shit off in the kitchen but I ain’t Lil’ B
Pull up in a Hot Wheel, b!tch need a green card
All-red candy paint, nigga this your dream car
I’m that muthaf-ckin nigga all the b!tches scheme for
When she with me, she be hoping all her girlfriends seen her
She suck a d!ck so good, but why you think she on my team for
I got her dancing slow, in slow mo like she on lean or something
Smoking on that dro, got that ho drinking semen
Hear me coming down the street: ‘Rari, screaming
Pinky ring doing numbers, shining, blinging
Ink all on my body and I’m hotter than a demon

[Hook]
I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
I’m driving real fast, I’m tryna do the dash
Push it!
Push it!

[Verse 2: Young Dro]
Hold on let me rip this ho
Car so fast I flipped that ho
Tell them boys don’t play with Dro
Pause that b!tch, skip that ho
Black coat let my coupe in here
Decapitate my roof in here
The reason why they ask for Dro cuz they wanted the truth in here
Just like Star, I’m rockin ya
? I’m poppin ya
I knew something was fishy going on like tilapia
You ain’t f-ckin with pimpin though
My wrist blow up like indigo
I like a model b!tch but I would rather Oprah Winfrey though
The richest b!tch up in this b!tch
My paint flop and then flip in this
My Glock it got a ?
My car so wet it’s drippin shit
They copy me like Kinko do
Diamond chain, one pink one blue
Car so fast, my speakers on blast
Don’t ? me boy, I’m shittin on you
Hold up they can’t take this shit
I spaz out with no brakes and shit
I’m Bosco with this cake and shit
Congo dro, ape and shit
I saw yo broad and took that b!tch
Wassup with all that liquor shit?
You see these horses on my car
‘Rari b!tch I’m pushin it

[Hook]
I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
I’m driving real fast, I’m tryna do the dash
Push it!
Push it!

[Verse 3 : T.I.]
I’m mindin mine, ?
New Ferraris, know that I’m ballin ho
400,000 in public housing, ? blunt of dro
Through Atlanta station I’m pushin
Every corner I’m hookin
Bad b!tches just lookin
Tryna throw me that p-ssy
Say what happened baby I can’t
?
Rich folks and I can’t front
?
As a muthaf-cka, swear to God
To the trap niggas and dope boys, pause
Blow a half a mil just cause, ball
Money ain’t a thang, not at all
Drink the lean and get kool-aid
Get high on pills for like 2 days
Fresh to death in that ?
Diamonds clearer than Blu-ray
Ay! Ain’t no fugaze, I’m too major, I’m super paid
Say 30 mil, better double that
That money short then we double back
Got rubber bands around 30 racks
I’m trouble man so where the trouble at?
I got a truck load of them hood rats
I push through, where your hood at?

[Hook]
I’m in at Hot Wheel and I’m driving real fast
And I’m smashing on the gas, I’m tryna do the dash
Hot Wheel, got 200 on the dash
I’m driving real fast, I’m tryna do the dash
Push it!
Push it!

Travis Porter - Geeked Up Lyrics

Travis Porter - Geeked Up (Official Video). Lyrics below.

Travis Porter - Geeked Up Lyrics:

look at you, look at me, look at me
look at you mother f*cker look at you

hook:
look at me mother f*cker look at me
money to the wednesday thursday friday we be…
sunday, sunday we get money then gonna…
then we hot the club and make a move every week
we be geeked up, we be we be geeked up
we be geeked up, we be we be geeked up
we be geeked up, we be we be geeked up
we be geeked up, we be we be geeked up

mother f*cker look at me and my… louie v.
my life feels a master piece and every day i’m after lead
every day i’m… every day i’m f*cking party
rolling at the bar…
but know about em… about me, got an asshole about me
got your hore vip… but she too deep
we do the… week you ain’t… we beyond
blowing strong i’m blowing strong in my zone
going going like…
i’m looking for a fine girl i know the…
diamonds shining in the dark twinkle twinkle
she put the hands up like…

[hook:]
bitches… best believe that i’m a winner
but on my eyes… then i turn a bitch to winner
oh my god that’s your girl better get her before i get her
am i still… i got splint her, i gotta splint her
money to the… then gonan watch the dinner
yeah i’m drivin for a…
i kiss her bad bitch and some models in my stable
when i’m in the… poppin… at the table
and… that i won’t… put a couple thousand in my risk…
and it’s… bitch when i’m deep up i’ll eb screaming look at em bitch

[hook:]

i said on monday i just get back in town
i’ll be stressing out ym hair her out this money i gotta count
then on the night i might hit up the lown
gotta hit the… what is… i found
man on tuesday you know how i get down
got on bitches going crazy… on the ground
and on thursday i’m so f*cked up i put that…
and on wednesday but i’m chillin and i can’t wait
on friday if you aint’ f*cking and you’re asking
the highway and boy you know i’m… la
on the saturday boy i can’t wait ’cause i like natalie
you know is going down

[hook:]

Travis Porter - Rollin Smokin Drinkin Lyrics ft. Juicy J

Travis Porter - Rollin Smokin Drinkin Lyrics ft. Juicy J:

Chorus:
Man, I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Man, I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Rollin, smokin, drinkin,
And I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
And I’ve been roll, roll, rolling

I’m rollin, smokin, drinkin
Hey, ho, yow, no I flirt!
I’mma fuck it good
You punk ain’t gonna work
Be careful in my hood
This is ain’t Atlanta, perk!
Didn’t win the..
They got all types of…
Me and I .. so my .. hurt.
OG told me…
Free me nigger.. grand daddy…
We’d e getting money,
Say hit me on my turf!
Meet me in the dirt
Be the…
Fuck it, gimmie, the whole…
I’mma go blizzard
Meet me at the hotel, get you out that skirt
Roll my wonder, Hp I roll it, bitch!

Chorus:
Man, I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Man, I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Rollin, smokin, drinkin,
And I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
And I’ve been roll, roll, rolling

Party, jumping in the VIP
Yes, sir!
Whores can’t keep their hands out of me
..white widow
Couple of Vikings and a few… in the back.
Fill me up with bees, I’m trying to see the…
Yes, sir!
.. I’m trying to get.. trying to get a chick naked
Which one of you whores gonna go?

Chorus:
Man, I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Man, I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Rollin, smokin, drinkin,
And I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
And I’ve been roll, roll, rolling

Man, I’m smoking on the…
They call it out, we’re…
They got it cloudy, call me country,
Ask ‘em how they’re getting…
And daddy purple got me giggle…
I move slow as a turtle in the midnight
And it got me a …
..no we don’t want those…
I’mma hurting, I’mma get hurting
..yeah, that’s my plan!
She say her name was Candace,
She had no…
I told her I was twenty
And can get a little mannish.
And the other name was…
She from Houston, working on it
She say she’s going to school
Just to be a…
So her oral sex the ebst
Yeah, I hear the best
Call her super.. she need a…

Chorus:
Man, I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Man, I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Rollin, smokin, drinkin,
And I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
And I’ve been roll, roll, rolling

Man, I passed out last night
Woke up …
Room service bringing me towels
While I eat breakfast in bed
I lean overcome my breath
Check my time, how far to bed
Told that bitch is time to go, cause all that laying…
I’m still fucked up,
Don’t wanna get up
Room I fucked up
Don‘t wanna clean up!
.. and we gonna party, party, party
We ain’t never sober!

Chorus:
Man, I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Man, I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
Rollin, smokin, drinkin,
And I’ve been rollin, smokin, drinkin,
And I’ve been roll, roll, rolling

Kid Ink - Like A G ft. Travis Porter Lyrics

Kid Ink - Like A G ft. Travis Porter Lyrics:

hook:
i’ma tell you what he told me
cash rules everything around me
gotta get that dough till ain’t no more
gotta stack that dough till your bank don’t fall.
i’ma show you what a nigga show me
get your middle finger scream but the police
bought smelling good gotta stank on me
brought the credit card got a bank on me
yeah yeah
yeah yeah

ah feeling so good all the way out the hood
now i got a view that i can see the whole city
..mama raise real gonna get her
yeah
it will be ok
tell me that i’m .. la
west ..shoe box money in the dress
that’s what the g showed me,
i know you can smell the g on me
and shawty try to get another drink on me
the thing on me fall free abby

hook:
i’ma tell you what he told me
cash rules everything around me
gotta get that dough till ain’t no more
gotta stack that dough till your bank don’t fall.
i’ma show you what a nigga show me
get your middle finger scream but the police
bought smelling good gotta stank on me
brought the credit card got a bank on me
yeah yeah
yeah yeah

just tryin have a fun time
middle finger up to one time
fist to my niggas in the front line
shades out we gonna shine
yeah see us just bowl in my snickers
bangin money like a .. going around tea cups
g thing travy got energy string
and i can make her sing like a tea ..
let me get the game now

[hook:]

little .. g co
on another level get a g co
keep it one hundred c no
party everywhere that we go
oh oh oh alright
back in .all night night
see everything aint’ what t seem

hook

Travis Porter - My Team Winning ft. Wale Lyrics

Travis Porter - My Team Winning ft. Wale Lyrics:

Bad hoes I’m seen with them
Car seats got … in them
Hoes row got … in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop … got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got … in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

This ain’t no taxi, taxi
I’m rolling down the window
From the back seat, back seat
Nodes ain’t no wonder boy…
I keep a chauffeur, he drove it
My pocket money can’t fold it
I keep some bitches to hold it
My belt got lv’s in it
Shoes got lv’s in it
Bank account got g’s in it
… a hundred dollar bill, I sneeze in it
And if you got 2 … I … in it
… if you see a bad bitch…
You know down well that i… in it

Bad hoes I’m seen with them
Car seats got … in them
Hoes row got … in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop … got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got … in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my team winning, my team winning,
Better … down girl ,codeine sipping
Double g’s slippers, I’m a clean nigger
Take a … like you don’t need a liver
Lot of bitches lot of liquor and a little tree
I gotta bring a little more cause …
I better…
I better get it in the air like it’s …
Ok, chief, I know whatever
… never been a fool…
Yeah, and they all looking at me
You…rebel, well you in a lv
You little niggers … I’m the real thing
I still wonder while you little niggers still breathe
… yeah, check the stats, my team winning
… and I thank you motherfuckers…

Bad hoes I’m seen with them
Car seats got … in them
Hoes row got … in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop … got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got … in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, check the stats, check the rates
We getting money, you could face the facts
Monday through Monday we be cashing checks
When I turn it up…
Lv on my feet with …
And I put them hoe on the welcome mat
… and I tell that hoe, there’s no coming back
I do this shit for…
Listen hard nigger all the time
… we popping bottles, we don’t stop
… on top my watch
Got a benz if you wanna pop
I pop one, you pop one
…that bad bitch running shotgun
2 of our friends and a bad boy
My team winning that’s a fact boy
You got a … you like a fat boy

Check the stats, my team winning
All my hoes got…
Short cuts my jeans…
Had to wear the 13 with them
Had to wear the 13 with them
…one bitch, my team here, my team here
Yeah bitch, my team here
My bitch fly,… my car fly, got wings in it
Got wings in, clear your eyes, vizine in it

Bad hoes I’m seen with them
Car seats got … in them
Hoes row got … in them

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 2

Ok, my trop … got benz in it
Green dough got bling in it
Back seats got … in it

Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning
Check the stats, my team winning X 4 

Dorrough Music - Bad To The Bone ft. Travis Porter Lyrics

Dorrough Music - Bad To The Bone ft. Travis Porter Lyrics:

Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone

She got her own, that means she’s staking super …
She want a baller on her team, so I’ma shoot the shot
Lil mama superhot, she bad to the bone,
She got her own spot and drive a Jag on some chrome
And she knows more of these niggers ain’t talking about nothing
She gonna move around if you ain’t talking about nothing
So you ain’t got no reason to be walking around frontin’
Cause she ain’t falling for it, she can tell you’re stuntin’
On a same… doing her heels on, and her freaking dress
She treat herself good, so she the one I treat the best
Also she’s the captain of my team yeah I made the decision
Now she the new ceo cause I gave her the bizness, get it?

Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone

You bad to the bone… I like what I see
She back it up and I look, like bring it to me
… she got what I take
She bust it open, she do it, do it,
I like how that be
Lil mama super thick, I put her on the team
I took her to the crib and let her meet the team
I walked her up the stairs, she took her … out
She took her heels off, her …
I mean I ask out, how much that air cost
I took her to the … and then I knocked that ass off
Lil mama super bad, she’s to f*ck with a boss, f*ck with a boss, f*ck with a boss

Lil mama super thick, that’s why she on my team
I call her super chick, when she be on the scene
Got on her freaking dress, she got her heels on
She got … her … real…
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone
She bad to the bone, she bad to the bone, she bad to the bone

Bad b*tch roll call
Single ladies, roll call
Sexy women, roll call
College girls, roll call
… watch lil mama strip, watch lil mama strip
Bad b*tch roll call
Single ladies, roll call
Sexy women, roll call
College girls, roll call, aka
… watch lil mama strip, watch lil mama strip, watch lil mama strip
She bad to the bone.

Tyga - Lapdance Remix Ft. Travis Porter Lyrics

Tyga - Lapdance Remix Ft. Travis Porter Lyrics:

i met this .. she said she used to work at ..
now she works .. such a team
she coming at .. dropping on her knee
she got me going crazy …
danzel .. i put up to the club in a fucking ..
but it feels .. ayou wanna see some cash do a ..
gave her 10 dollars she took a glass up
i throw a hundred dollars she took her pants off
i throw 500 she lost her damn mind
if i throw her a thousand she will be kissing my …
1 2 3 to the 4 .. naked get your ass on the floor
.. 3 4 dropped to the floor
5 6 love her on her tits
7 8 make that ass ..
zone bad man big hoe lapdance
ass so fat need a lapdance
ass so fat i need a lapdance
zone bad man big hoe lapdance
ass so fat need a lapdance
ass so fat i need a lapdance
god a bad bitch name bo bo
last time she gave me ..
and you know i am with the zoo crew
early in the morning .. spider man
where the fuck my lighter man
ain’t nothing in my pocket than some cash .. i throw her 500 .. dropped to the floor bitch
.. i keep a lot of hores like go fish
she said she need …

1 2 3 to the 4 .. naked get your ass on the floor
.. 3 4 dropped to the floor
5 6 love her on her tits
7 8 make that ass ..
zone bad man big hoe lapdance
ass so fat need a lapdance
ass so fat i need a lapdance
zone bad man big hoe lapdance
ass so fat need a lapdance
ass so fat i need a lapdance
1 2 3 4 i got 5 shapes but i need 5 more
5 6 .. tits .. i might make you rich
7 8 make that ass .. i got a hundred .. my way
.. ten .. ten .. i got my gucci .. on and i am kicking hundreds
i go to …

Juicy J - Durr She Go Ft. Travis Porter Lyrics

Juicy J - Durr She Go Ft. Travis Porter Lyrics:

yeah, yeah!

i got a ..bitch, see you down!

and a….

but i will never flip a nickel, i will never flip a nickel,

we keep them bad bitches, they got.. on their nipples.

moves that you kill, …

i let away.. and slide down their pole.

i throw the money, i’ve been watching fall to the floor,

and you can get it on, …

chorus:

she’s a top…bitch, yeah, shawty….

toasted down, get your hands …,

get your hands …!

toasted down, get your hands …,

there she goes!

there she goes!

there she goes!

there she goes!

they call me juicy j i’m in that… business.

i stay smoking… never need refilling.

i don’t give a damn, i’m a triply nigger,

fuck my lungs, fuck my liver!

..down to my niggers,

and i’mma show everybody cellphone bitches.

strip clothes, magic city, i’m the big…

unzip my pants, left ‘em, bitches…!

chorus:

she’s a top…bitch, yeah, shawty out of scale,

toasted down, get your hands …,

get your hands …!

toasted down, get your hands …,

there she goes!

there she goes!

there she goes!

there she goes!

now you know you’re …, let me touch your…

smoking, drinking, non-stop, do it, ‘till you come out!

i like it when you’re…

your booty is…

there she go, there she go,

come and …

i like ‘em yellow with some long hair and …

give me heirs.. dead an i’m out.

you can’t be sick, girl, show me what you’re about, what you’re about.

chorus:

she’s a top…bitch, yeah, shawty out of scale,

toasted down, get your hands …,

get your hands …!

toasted down, get your hands …,

there she goes!

there she goes!

there she goes!

there she goes!

i like my hands to the front,

while i hit in front of…

infatuated with…

an in the middle of the … chilling in the bed,

i’mma feed on my appetite, to start off with the…

one step, two steps, three steps, four,

five steps, six steps, tell them … more.

..and this bitch does for shows,

all my bad bitches, get their ass on the floor!

chorus:

she’s a top…bitch, yeah, shawty out of scale,

toasted down, get your hands …,

get your hands …!

toasted down, get your hands …,

there she goes!

there she goes!

there she goes!

there she goes!