Lyrics Travis Porter

Travis Porter

Wobble

Big face honeys in my honey by the porch

Got some pains in my nipples, have to tell the bitch to

shut

And you know I got it kicked by the mega bitch day

By the thought filled thousand nigga, back another day

I got money, I got bitches, I got hoes, I go fishing

With my feet like a stick pick that up like a pig

Then I take it to the prior like a wobble, wobble,

wobble

Take it to the mouth, nigga, gobble, gobble, gobble.

We ball like basketball, got a white girl fruitin' on

acid, yo

My friend ain't got no swaggin on, baby fought with me,

yeah, you can have it all

Yeah, met on a Thursday, fucked on a Friday,

Put up in a 'rrari, magic, face it

Beam for the school with already badass, at least ain't

a minute, I ain't trickin' if you got it

Bottle on earth, hoes turn up on side,

We got our boss on top of boss, hot auto, what you

like?

Big room full of schless, I don't fought, don't wanna

fight

Make a wobble on a dick, ride it like a motorbike.

Told that girl up on top of me why don't smokin' that

broccoli

Say I got so much pass, she thought that she was

Monopoly

Say I'm sexy, you ass, better not step on my property

I'm the man, no, you know I'm the man, no?

Make that ass wobble like one of your hands, bro

Like it lepro, she know how to do it

She gonna wobble wobble wobble and she do it to my

music.