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balt getty - porsche lyrics

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[voiceover]

purple haus…

[child’s voice]

my daddy’s balthazar getty, ya heard me?

[james wrighter verse]

car like vroom, pills and shrooms
minute made, pour a 8 (lean!)
snow on my face, fill my plate
like a mill
closing deals
fill my safe

seal my fate
f-ck a wraith
brought a horse to play

deposits in my bank account (money!)
i just f-cked your b-tch
and now the secret’s out

lil n-gga, shut your mouth
before i pull up in the porsche
and let the windows down!

[chorus]

i’m pullin’ up in the porsche
she gave me top in the porsche
i’m pullin’ up in the porsche
i’m trappin’ out of the porsche

porsche, porsche, porsche, porsche, porsche
porsche porsche
skrrt skrrt skrrt

i’m pulling up in the porsche
she gave me top in the porsche
i’m pullin’ up in the porsche
i’m trappin’ out of the porsche

porsche, porsche, porsche, porsche, porsche
porsche porsche porsche
skrrt skrrt

[james wrighter verse:]

fresh like tomb
high like plane
all this gas
ain’t no tank
took your bae (took her!)
disappeared, david blaine
off these drugs, kurt cobain
hydroplane
surf the whip
raining like my chain
switchin’ gears
i’m peeling out (vroom!)

[prechorus}

money in my pockets
now they’re sticking out
boy your pockets in a drought
trappin out my porsche
i’m probably in your town

[chorus}

i’m pullin’ up in the porsche
she gave me top in the porsche
i’m pullin’ up in the porsche
i’m trappin’ out of the porsche

porsche, porsche, porsche, porsche, porsche
porsche, porsche
skrrt skrrt skrrt

i’m pulling up in the porsche
she gave me top in the porsche
i’m pullin’ up in the porsche
i’m trappin’ out of the porsche

porsche, porsche, porsche, porsche, porsche
porsche porsche porsche
skrrt skrrt

[balt getty verse:]

high in my porsche
all by myself
i like it like that
i like myself
wearing a vest
banging my chest
.45 on the floor
pump in the trunk
dumping the punks

this is the house
wipe your f-cking feet
and shut your mouth
i was up on the south
chop and screw it

high in my porsche
doing 150
running the city
no like diddy
more like shyne
more like shyne
blast these f-ckers
do my time

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