Key Glock – Off The Porch Lyrics

[Intro]
(ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney!)
Glizock
Yuh
[Chorus]
Ay, I jumped off the Porsche then I jumped in the booth, I used to ride 10 speeds now I got a new coupe (yuh)
Young nigga humble but I play it off cool, but don’t think this shit a game I’ll put you on the news (yuh)
Choppaz on us, put them choppaz on you, yea the bean red and green but the bankroll blue (yuh)
Got a bad bitch she got a bankroll too, yea I be poppin’ my shit, she be poppin’ shit too (pop)
[Verse 1]
Hatin’ ass niggas tryna’ watch my moves (what?)
Ice and bling but the Glock go boom
Cappin’ ass niggas can’t do what I do (yuh)
Big Glock bitch and you know how I do it (YEA!)
These dog ass hoes can’t fool me, I got em’ all choosing, got em’ want to chew me (YEA!)
Diamonds dancing on me like Uzi, choppa keep Bruce Lee, pullin’ up too deep
Yuh, wit my .223, it’s a baby choppa I’ll rock ya ass to sleep
I been sippin’ codeine, this shit got me too geeked
Yuh, too geeked
[Verse 2]
I been sippin’ codeine, high for like two weeks
Smokin’ on so strong, yo shit too weak
f*ckin’ up the ozone, burnin’ so many trees (yea, yea)
Play n’ you can get burnt too, young nigga straight out the South Memphis Zoo
And I don’t play by the rules, I know a nigga bitch, then again I’m a goon (yuh)
Big ass stick, I’ll clear out the room
I’ll clear out your block when I bring out the broom (YEA!)
Big ass stick, I’ll clear out the room
(I’ll clear out your block when I bring out the broom)
(Bitch)
[Chorus]
Ay, I jumped off the Porsche then I jumped in the booth, I used to ride 10 speeds now I got a new coupe (yuh)
Young nigga humble but I play it off cool, but don’t think this shit a game I’ll put you on the news (yuh)
Choppaz on us, put them choppaz on you, yea the bean red and green but the bankroll blue
Got a bad bitch she got a bankroll too, yea I be poppin’ my shit, she be poppin’ shit too (yuh)
[Verse 3]
Heater on my side, don’t test my cool
I fire up a wood and go straight to the moon
These niggas cap about a lotta shit that they do
I’m Mr. Glock nigga I’ll take ya ass to school
I never trust a bitch, that’s some shit I can’t do
Nah, nigga that’s some shit I can’t do
(I never chase a bitch, that’s some shit I can’t do)
Yuh, cause I’m too busy chasin’ loot
I’m all out west smokin’ Dubees like Snoop
Yuh, I’m playin’ with the blues, shit I should have went to Duke
Glock be the name and I do what I do
If you think this shit a game then you must be a fool (fool)
Huh, yea, you must be a fool
I got a bag on me, I put a bag on you (Put a bag on you )
Yuh, put a bag on him too
Nigga, if I was you, I’d be mad at me too
[Chorus]
Ay, I jumped off the Porsche then I jumped in the booth, I used to ride 10 speeds now I got a new coupe (yuh)
Young nigga humble but I play it off cool, but don’t think this shit a game I’ll put you on the news (yuh)
Choppaz on us, put them choppaz on you, yea the bean red and green but the bankroll blue
Got a bad bitch she got a bankroll too, yea I be poppin’ my shit, she be poppin’ shit too (yuh)
[Verse 1]
Hatin’ ass niggas tryna’ watch my moves (what?)
Ice and bling but the Glock go boom
Cappin’ ass niggas can’t do what I do (yuh)
Big Glock bitch and you know how I do it (YEA!)
These dog ass hoes can’t fool me, I got em’ all choosing, got em’ want to chew me (YEA!)
Diamonds dancing on me like Uzi, choppa keep Bruce Lee, pullin’ up too deep (pow, pow)
(Wit my .223)