Lyrics:
Yosemite Sam Ya Ya, Fugazi like Two stupid dogs talkin' as they walkin' I couldn't believe that shh Oops I almost slipped Porkey pig dollar bills, plus
off your holster and your gat and let's scrap But porkey the pig don't wanna get em up Unless you got your hands in some cuffs Will i break the law if i
organized Your girl tells lies damn porkey pies Whores that lie are the sort of type You date anyways don’t mentions Skye Me and my bitch threw a fucking
grind Always looking sharp Like a porkey pine Shorty fine Horny and rides Controlling 9 Mention size So you can see Look through my eye Sold white ..It
that Out on a drive, now, the paigon's doomed We got 45's, take that out in a night You're gonna hear this boom They got porkey pies Salty guys when they
porkey Want a bad ass bitch no thothy One up in the game that's swift no fuckrey When I heat this shit don't touch me Tryna make me cold like frosty No be
off your holster and your gat and let's scrap But porkey the pig don't wanna get em up Unless you got your hands in some cuffs Will I break the law if I
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