Lame lyrics
by Travis Porter
[Intro: Quez & Skooly]
Whatever you gon' do, don't let no lame hit that pus*y
We got London On Da Track
[Chorus: Quez]
I do my thang with that pus*y
I spend some change on that pus*y
Hit it from the back, and put my chain on that pus*y
Whatever you gon' do, don't let no lame hit that pus*y
I do my thang with that pus*y
I spend some change on that pus*y
Hit it from the back, and put my chain on that pus*y
Whatever you gon' do, don't let no lame hit that pus*y
[Verse 1: Ali]
Three bottles of Henny, I can't keep a secret
Remember when I beat it [?] my n*ggas [?]
Twenty racks a weekend, b*tch, I'm so conceded
She sent me the nude, but I ain't delete it
I got all these b*tches tryna [?] for me
Bend it over, touch your knees [?] for me
Whatever you gon' do, don't let [?] hit that pus*y
As long as [?], spend some change on that pus*y
[Chorus: Quez]
I do my thang with that pus*y
I spend some change on that pus*y
Hit it from the back, and put my chain on that pus*y
Whatever you gon' do, don't let no lame hit that pus*y
I do my thang with that pus*y
I spend some change on that pus*y
Hit it from the back, and put my chain on that pus*y
Whatever you gon' do, don't let no lame hit that pus*y
[Verse 2: Quez]
[?] shawty f*cking with lames
She know the real from the fake
Shawty just look at this chain
I gotta hit [?]
She let me hit [?]
I put my chain on her booty
She say [?] I had to [?]
I do my thang, I do my thang
I wear my chain, I wear my chain
I put my rings in it
I wrote my name in it
I [?]
She need a n*gga with goals
She need a n*gga with talent
Ain't no more checking your balance
[Chorus: Quez]
I do my thang with that pus*y
I spend some change on that pus*y
Hit it from the back, and put my chain on that pus*y
Whatever you gon' do, don't let no lame hit that pus*y
I do my thang with that pus*y
I spend some change on that pus*y
Hit it from the back, and put my chain on that pus*y
Whatever you gon' do, don't let no lame hit that pus*y
[Verse 3: Strap]
I blew some change on that b*tch, I made it rain on that b*tch
Poured some Champagne on that b*tch
[?]
Looking lame in this b*tch
Standing [?] she feeling famous and sh*t
[?]
[?]
Shawty gon' bust it for Jimmy Chews
Gave her [?]
She know her n*gga, he three [?]
I f*ck your b*tch with three [?]
I'm getting head on the airplane
Type of n*gga that's real, man
Yeah yeah
[Chorus: Quez]
I do my thang with that pus*y
I spend some change on that pus*y
Hit it from the back, and put my chain on that pus*y
Whatever you gon' do, don't let no lame hit that pus*y
I do my thang with that pus*y
I spend some change on that pus*y
Hit it from the back, and put my chain on that pus*y
Whatever you gon' do, don't let no lame hit that pus*y