D-Mac - The Porterhouse lyrics

[Skit] - (Girl) : Um, what was the most exciting part about coming to Miami? Well, Miami has this bridge, where as soon as you go up this bridge, you see the whole city Its like all the way around, its like, its like, the ocean, and then its like buildings all the way around It is amazing. Thats like the most exciting feeling when you come And then it says Welcome to Miami and its amazing [Chorus] - (D-Mac) : I like my b**h bad & my weed good & my wine red & my steaks medium well We at The Porterhouse, We at the Porterhouse I like my b**h bad & my weed good & my wine red & my steaks medium well We at The Porterhouse, We at the Porterhouse [Verse 1] - (D-Mac) : Sun shining, breeze blowing Pocket full of green folded, zip full of green potent Got your b**h across the water, n***a you ain't even know it You ain't even know it, I might keep her if she's hoeing Sike, I got my own lady straight up Slam dunk in yours and then go lay up Getting to this paper, never worried bout no haters Cause Im still eating ribeye's and these loaded baked potatoes, Tipping waiters Dog this steak up on my plate, cost enough to fill your tank Man who ga**ed these n***as up? f** with me? oh no you can't Man these acting n***as chumps, f** with me? oh no you ain't, BANG Two times like Keef, or three times like pops If I don't hustle, I don't eat, so the grind don't stop & you know soon as the money piles, you can catch me out in sunny isles Wore Tom Ford before Hov made a song about it Bow tie on, go ask these hoes they know about it The big dog, n***as copycat Cause their b**hes think Im all of that & their friends wanna f** me too I know you probably thinking "lucky you" You know I'm thinking damn right f** the world Imma live my damn life [Chorus] - (D-Mac) : I like my b**h bad & my weed good & my wine red & my steaks medium well We at The Porterhouse, We at the Porterhouse I like my b**h bad & my weed good & my wine red & my steaks medium well We at The Porterhouse, We at the Porterhouse [Verse 2] - (D-Mac) : If she roll with me then Imma handle that You know I get more a** than santa's lap Once I get the head I think I'm Al Snow Then she gets the boot that's word to Aldo She say's I'm a dog but I dont eat no Alpo I'm with my day ones, everything is A-1 Sliding up collins guess it's time to park the car & chill It's happy hour, f** it hit the bar & grill........The Porterhouse baby [Outro] - (D-Mac) : Yeah Make that left right there, right there! right there! Oh my f**in God this is why I dont let b**hes drive, b**hes know they can't drive... sh** I gotta get my f**in L's fixed.. f** it ....And where is Theo? This n***a always buckin Gotdamn.. 2 Real!!