Mr. Porter - State to State lyrics

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Mr. Porter - State to State lyrics

"These n***as get on my nerves though, on tour Especiall Az-Izz, that n***a'll f** a midget!" Yes Outsidaz Yo, I be f**in every I go, man East, West, Down South, Up North It don't matter, man, I just - f** y'all Ah, come on, y'all Sing it for me, sing it (And it goes) [ Hook ] I done f**ed hoes, in Colorado (In the Rockies!) I done f**ed hoes, in L.A. too (Under the palm trees!) I done f**ed hoes, down in Chicago (While it's windy!) And I will f** you too [VERSE 1: Yah Yah] Yo - check it The way we serve crews keep birds on my testicles I make 'em chew 'em like stir-fried vegetables Rhyme constant while they ride Johnson That's how my gameplan stay up like John Thompson Georgetown to San Fran' it's all one wham-bam Gettin brains on the Pan Am or the Trans Am I love em like pirates, no plans of marriage I'm slick enough I can sell sand to A-rabs [VERSE 2: D.U.] If she look good and stuff then I'm pushin up lookin rough Next thing you know D.U. is squishin guts Then by next Friday, I'll have you on the runway Still eat the crumbcake on any given Sunday (Don't give a f** if your man mad) I'll straight cave in his chin Just another n***a late payin his rent (I need money) Out's eyes green like E Double in each logo Callin all promoters cause we need more hoes [Hook] [VERSE 3: Nawshis] Every tour date, it's more foreplay Nawshis, feed 'em my sausage like it's gourmet We play 'pa** the body' When they have Bacardi in the after-party With all the women there, nappy and pretty hair Some who clits be pierced; they body's like Britney Spears So never will I rape a date Too many who*es on tour, when I'm goin state to state [VERSE 4: Axe] My piece in D.C. love me to pinch the cli*oris Ran trains on dames in Arizona when we visited Chicks askin, "You think you all that?" Yes! My b**h in Cali mad cause I ain't called back yet Tricked in studios, owned by Dallas Austin Got my dick s**ed off, when I flossed in Boston Got head in Boulder - in New Orleans I'm a No Limit Soldier (UNNGGGGHHH!) Dick keep 'em awake like Folgers [Hook] [VERSE 5: Denzy] Yo, after the show it's just a ritual To get a ho, try to dig her out like the Flipmode (These b**hes know) whether bowed or pigeon-toed We be gettin hoes that be in centerfolds (Look: actresses, models) Yeah, about ten of those Five b**hes bring me dough, five b**hes sendin me clothes I guess I'm just nice with it; I only f** a tight b**h When I don't find a hoodrat to spend the night with [OUTRO: Axe] Love is love, b**h, hate is hate I get p**y from state to state Love is love, b**h, hate is hate I gets p**y from state to state Love is love, b**h, hate is hate I gets p**y from state to state Love is love, b**h, hate is hate The Outz get p**y from state to state {*applause*}