Fadah - Rich Porter

I coulda jugged with a pager
Hustling it's nothing major
Some of you calling me Fadah
The rest of you calling me way up
Three in a day bitch I'm way up
You in the way when I'm way up
You still asleep and I'm way up
Sleep on me I wake you way up
Bitch Ima work till it's payday
Quit and go cop me a whole thang
I might just work with the cocaine
Slide that shit right by ya nose ring
I don't want that I smoke propane
I'm just gone stick to the domain
Roller coaster with a whole pound
Roll a dutchy on the way down

All the goofies in the way now
All you haters clear the way now
I'm up when I hear the birds sang
I work till I hear the birds sang
Coca the bird is the word mane
Sipping and smoking I'm swerving
Bag it and jag it I serve you now
All you hating gotta purpose now
Nate came with his Gucci loafers and Tre came with Maison Margiela's
We keep blessed and you keep getting jealous
I keep sweating bullets I'm hotter than hell is
Feeling overstocked
12 come put the blunt in my sock I let the window down fore' he knock
You gotta be stopped
Say that you tough but you not they gone bring Katrina to yo block like pop pop pop pop
Say you gone shoot when you know that you not
I tell em' blow then you know they gone blow
Love when you shopping and shopping some more
You hate when I say meet me by the store
Meet me at the door
I can't be serving these puppies in public
Bitch I ain't Alpo I'm Ace Boogie brother
Tell you I'm broke while I'm flashing my butter
You gotta love it

I coulda jugged with a pager
Hustling it's nothing major
Some of you calling me Fadah
The rest of you calling me way up
Three in a day bitch I'm way up
You in the way when I'm way up
You still asleep and I'm way up
Sleep on me I wake you way up
Bitch Ima work till it's payday
Quit and go cop me a whole thang
I might just work with the cocaine
Slide that shit right by ya nose ring
I don't want that I smoke propane
I'm just gone stick to the domain
Roller coastered wit a whole pound
Roll a dutchy on the way down

I be needing all my money up front
I need interest if you asking a front
A front shouldn't take a mafuckin month
I might have to put you up in a blunt...

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Fadah

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