Don Swavor Tha Ugly Truth - Potna and a G (feat. Gold Reina) Lyrics

My baby he my potna he a g
We counting up this money and smoking tree
Aint worried bout nobody he for me
My baby got his rida on everythang
My baby he my potna he a g
We counting up this money and smoking tree
Aint worried bout nobody he for me
My baby got his rida on everythang
My baby he my potna he a g
We counting up this money and smoking tree
Aint worried bout nobody he for me
My baby got his rida on everythang and thats on everythang
She want a rida in a g
Gotta show her how i ride in the streets
Now she wanna make love in the sheets
So i did the opposite and fucc her to sleep
This a dope dicc hitta baby girl you gotta earn this meat
Im the bread winner so i earn this cheese
You can be the queen better rub my feet
Not so literally baby girl think
Im a do the tricking its my treat
Mask on in the pussy like its f*cking halloween
Ride with a real one come check the technique
Not like yo ex trill thoroughbred g
Gotta give you the d every day of the week
Battle wrestle in the jungle play jimangi with the meat
Wrap yo ass like a pad cause she skeeting threw the sheets
My baby he my potna he a g
We counting up this money and smoking tree
Aint worried bout nobody he for me
My baby got his rida on everythang
My baby he my potna he a g
We counting up this money and smoking tree
Aint worried bout nobody he for me
My baby got his rida on everythang
My baby he my potna he a g
We counting up this money and smoking tree
Aint worried bout nobody he for me
My baby got his rida on everythang and thats on everythang
123456 Im a real rida in this bih
Whats even better then that
She really ride for me
Love the way that i keep g
How i recline the seat when i creep the streets
How i grip the hips when im in the sheets
How i pistol grip when im in heat im throwed
She say im so unique and my gold cold
Just a lil something for the world
Just to keep the eyes of the beholder
Give these other hoes a cold shoulder
They haters baby we soldiers
We paper stacking no folders
You know we swang hard like coasters
My baby he my potna he a g
We counting up this money and smoking tree
Aint worried bout nobody he for me
My baby got his rida on everythang
My baby he my potna he a g
We counting up this money and smoking tree
Aint worried bout nobody he for me
My baby got his rida on everythang
My baby he my potna he a g
We counting up this money and smoking tree
Aint worried bout nobody he for me
My baby got his rida on everythang and thats on everythang