Pon Tour Lyrics

You put your little fight
Hope you're loving
Fuck a nigga with his budget
You should be happy to be here
When this shit is real
A hundred haters have to shine
Sitting in the truck
Lookin' at the stage
Don't fuck me until I come
Give a fuck what a nigga gotta say
But you made it
You can't knock us
But this is for impostors
You don't shoot us
...reporting life 'til the day I die
No tears ,no tissues
You're the macho with a little soul
You got it
It's getting scarry ,you hustler
An old shit better than an illusion
It's gonna rock them
You mean no,you mean no

...You're fortunately invited
Enjoy the view
Champagne close to you
Do bitches have emotions?
Yeah,I 've got a bitch bad as shit
And my old bitch is mad as shit
I'm gonna rip the mannequines
I told you I'm coming back
I'm a mannequin

Biggie will be proud to see us sitting ...
Girl keeps bringing up marriage
But it's hard to think about
When I've got bitches on my mattress
Somebody get that boy a cuffin
Cause he's dead broke
I ain't saying I'm the richest
But you can't compare me to these fucking broke niggaz
You shouldn't spend insufficient funds
You're broke,nigga

Got rich,went broke,got back again
Cause when is never quittin'
Quiters never win
Girl you got a telephone and a telfriend
You and me must connect