Porn Bitch Song Lyrics

Description:- Porn Bitch Lyrics Dro Kenji are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer Dro Kenji. This song is from F*CK YOUR FEELINGS album. This Song will release on 18 June 2021.

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Song:– Porn Bitch

Singer:– Dro Kenji

Album:– F*CK YOUR FEELINGS

Producer:– Taz Taylor, Cxdy & Nash Beats

Written:– Nash Beats, Taz Taylor, Cxdy & Dro Kenji

Label:– MiraTouch, Internet Money & 10K Projects

Porn Bitch Lyrics Dro Kenji

[Intro]
(Perfect!)
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Busting out her pussy in a trap house
Fuck her real good send her back to her dad house, uh
Hate it when a bitch get attached now
Whole different wave, nigga wait, get back now
Lovin’ this feeling I’m getting from stacking this paper, it could skyscrape
Lovin’ the feeling I’m getting from fucking your girlfriend on the first date
She hate me now ’cause I’m too conceited
But loving the feeling she get when I’m fucking a check up on her birthday

[Chorus]
Mama always told me I’ll be great
While I’m picking up the trash I’m rapping
If a nigga want a feature I need 50 more K
Fuck a bitch from out of state with a accent
I’m lovin’ the way that you tearing me down
The pressure of love keep on wearing me down
I’ma run to a check, make a broke nigga frown
I’m in love with the money, don’t know when I’ma drown
Yeah, yeah, if a nigga want a feature I need 50 more K
I’ve been runnin’ out of space, all the racks in my bank
Fuck her in the stu’, bust a nut on her face
The bitch ain’t smart but she love how I think
Suck on her tits and this jelly taste
This lil’ bitch like the money, I’m flooding the bank
Yeah, I know that you tired, but don’t runaway

[Verse]
I don’t want no lip
Suck on my dick like a porn bitch (Porn bitch)
Smoke retarded like a rockstar
My bitch redder than a martian (Martian)
So unbelievable, shawty so thick, pussy beatable, eatable
I’m settin’ trends, unrepeatable
We move like the army, we teaming them poles
I’m steppin’ on niggas, don’t care to compete with ’em
Run up on me and my gang, we bleedin’ ’em
Yeah we holdin’ some choppers like [? Django] we keep ’em
All around me is hate
I don’t care, I ain’t need him
And we sippin’ on potion, ain’t sippin’ on Beetlejuice
(Oh, oh, oh, haha)
I’m a real rock star, I’m a real rock star, and she know by now, no pretendin’