P. Reign - Pon Tour lyrics

Published

0 416 0

P. Reign - Pon Tour lyrics

You are cordially invited, hope you love it She ain't f**in with a n***a on a budget Babel said to make you gotta trust it All the k**ers with me We're happy to be here but them other sh** is real sh** is real where I'm from Hundred haters, got a hundred shots sitting in the drum sh** is major, she gon' f** me till I cum I'm a player, if it ain't about the money hit me later Having meetings with the mayor Love me from Toronto to [?] Give a f** what a n***a gotta say, b**h I made it (uh) You are cordially invited, can't knock us We them guns for the rosters Fully loaded pistols for imposters We young shottas If n***as was a italian, they would call us mobsters From the block its Reign Reporting live Till the day I die I'm the truth never told a lie, still I try No tears, no tissue caught up in a fish bowl Schooling n***as riding for my issue Young and macho, with a little soul new gospel sh** is getting scary, new hostile New tools mean new rules its true sh** My old sh** better than your new sh** Like I'm Rocko, UOENO UOENO Pick a b**h like eeny meeny miny moe [Hook - Sample Capleton:] After me lef from Jamaica, go foreign pon tour Preaching teaching the people fi sure Answer to Jah when him a knock pon your door After me lef from Jamaica, go foreign pon tour Come back an hear say Dirtsman skull bore Hear say John Pope Paul all come yah pon tour You are cordially invited, enjoy the view I pop champagne with who I'm closest to If you ain't gettin bread, what you toastin to? It's money over b**hes cause the b**hes get emotional I got a new b**h bad as sh**, now my old b**h mad as sh** I step up in the stores down on Madison, [?] the mannequins Like I told you I'd be back I'm the man again Man, Pac would be happy cause I'm still thuggin Biggie would be proud to see us living lavish And my girl keep bringing up Marriage But it's hard to think about it with an actress on my mattress If it wasn't bout the money when we last spoke Somebody get that boy a coffin cause he dead broke I mean, I ain't saying I'm the richest But you know you can't compare me to these f**ing broke n***as Don't even click like on your f**in broke pictures You should instagram your insufficient funds broke n***a Jordan 5 retro when I used to hop the metro With this 38 special gang bangin from the get go Got rich went broke and made it back again Cause winners never quit and quitters never win Girl, you better tell a friend to tell a friend I'm in with the connect I don't ever meet the middle man [Hook - Sample Capleton (x2):] After me lef from Jamaica, go foreign pon tour Preaching teaching the people fi sure Answer to Jah when him a knock pon your door After me lef from Jamaica, go foreign pon tour Come back an hear say Dirtsman skull bore Hear say John Pope Paul all come yah pon tour

You need to sign in for commenting.
No comments yet.