Denzil Porter

Denzil Porter - Rock, Paper, Scissors lyrics

rate me

Look, now shawty got a booty like a motherfucking space ship

She could make a 8 years speed like, oh my god

I am Joe the Plummer and I brought those pipes girl

I am on my job

Fiend that, give me that, please in,

Be in morning, noon and evening, believing

She could rock my boat and tip it over

I’ma give her seamen

Moving so HD so clearly, you would think she had motion flow

How low can you go? with a throat that’s deeper than the ocean floor

Of course, deeper than the ocean go

Back pockets with emotions go

So if she say she love me I reach in my front pocket

Like no she don’t, give her that oki doki

Tryina dag in that oki poke

Tryina poke in that door seat dog

Give it to her deep sea oh ...

Shake it till you break it,

Really hope you got got cold, on the booty

Plus she gave it up, so easy,

That a cave nigga do it like that,

Low, can you go, I’m sweet cheek meat like a ...

Plus my chain ain’t penis low,

You call it rock we call it kidney stones

... they envy I, I’m so fed up, no fbi

A guy will die if he come try

I keep saying there ain’t no telling lie

[Hook] x 2

I throw my paper up, not gonna let it drop

Cut that thing up like the scissors

Girl ain’t gonna let it rock

Now let it drop, let it rock, let it rock, let it rock

Look, Shawty got my pants down looking like a tumor

Then I had her legs spreading like a rumor

And this bitch think she slick

Hope this bitch don’t think I’ma groom her

I assumer her, friends wanna join in

I don’t play no games, I don’t put a coin in

She like damn Denzil, you got game

That’s not my name, but I’m still going in

Like fuck it, while I’m all in the cucci

Got this all in the cucci, but her cucci’s so big

A nigga fall in the cucci

Now she got a nigga thinking, maybe I should call my niggas

Get them all in the cucci

But a bizness really don’t suit me

She a bad ass bitch probably shoot me

Put a weapon to the cufy, like where the loubie

Or else boom, boom, boom, boom

Yeah, she gonna let it drop

That mean she gonna let it be

And maybe she gonna let it bop, bip bop on it

Now dj, gonna let it knock

And any how that beat stop girl

Please don’t stop girl, let me see that box

Beatbox on it

Ah, we all feeling good,

There’s never no stress

Girls gotta come, while chemicals’ next

While I puff puff on the chemical x

... while this girl gets nude

She a nudist, wake up in the morning

Like nigga look what you did!!

[Hook] x 2

I throw my paper up, not gonna let it drop

Cut that thing up like the scissors

Girl ain’t gonna let it rock

Now let it drop, let it rock, let it rock, let it rock.

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