Front Porch (Feat. Danny Boy) (With The Speedknot Mobstaz)

On the porch, on the porch Smokin reefa Hmmm yeah [Liffy Stokes] I woke up early Saturday morning sick off Rhemy and brews Wit a hang over from blues Hurl on my clothes and shoes stomach on wooz From this killer weed that's so fired it made your nose bleed I had me so high, my brain was fried movin at slow speed This thick bitch chose me and was stickin like liquor She look to tight that bodies right my heart and mind was like "Dick her" But wit my body aching from hurl sensation that's got me shaken I swiftly took the number and passed on ass that was for the taken I remember wakin up at the flat fucked up in the back Checkin on my weed and scratch I damn near fell out the lat I hit the sack to sleep it off woke up woozy and still smoking Twista's wishes thinking about last night and the bitch that was scopin Fuck it lets get 'em on I grabbed the phone "Girl call your friends" Then I hit Twista and Maze and them bout the bitch in the Benz Nigga push only cause I see them already been in the block You know the lit niggas you'll find us in my favorite spot And that's on [Chorus 2x] The front porch smoking reefa The weed got 'em feelin umm hmm On the front porch getting deeper Ghetto love got 'em feelin, umm hmm yeah yeah [Maze] In the summer I hit the front porch wit a morning B Sippin on the duce duce OZ And I be killin me how many thick fees I see Getting bubbly waitin for Stokes and T, I spit a little game at three Tryin to talk up on the shoppin spree Or a B of that stinky green free Straight getting, to puff puff pass and drive up my gas hittin all the hot blo