Lyrics Travis Porter – Round N Round
Text:
T-P, 3 Live, Turnt up, shawty gone bust it open
Ass fat, sundress, wind blowing, shawty know I see it poking
Take it up, take it down, hit the ground, think I feel the floor shaking
Damn girl. You cute as fuck, thick as fuck. Think you’re into role playing?
Cops and robber, Spider-Man, Doctor Oc, fuck the girl, got the top
Show the titties, drop the top, shake that ass
Whatcha doing? The pop and lock?
God damn she work that ass, twerk that ass, move that ass round n round
I got friends, you got friends, we all friendly
Lets make it blend. It’s going down
Show the titties, drop the top, shake that ass
Whatcha doing? The pop and lock?
God damn she work that ass, twerk that ass, move that ass round n round
I got friends, you got friends, we all friendly
Lets make it blend. It’s going down
Magic City, 20 bands, God damn, shawty got me in a trance
Fuck the plan, red cab ?
I am a trend setter
If that your bitch better come get her
She S&M then, I hit from the back, and then I send her back to that dumb nigga (Ayy)
Tiffany she from Tennessee, Stephanie got specialty
I got twins, they going in, been dreaming bout having sex with me
Guess they got telepathy. Checked up I’m flexing B
Street Execs, that who we be, yeah yeah we got little recipe
Album
Travis Porter – 3 Live Krew
Travis Porter – Faster
Travis Porter – Walked In
Travis Porter – Finesser
Travis Porter – Boojie
Travis Porter – Skit 2
Travis Porter – Where Dey At Tho
Travis Porter – Twerk For Travy
Travis Porter – Skit 1
Travis Porter – Round N Round
Travis Porter – Reyup
Travis Porter – Where Them Dollas At
Travis Porter – Show Me Sum
Travis Porter – Hittin Like
Travis Porter – Shakin That Ass