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[Chorus] I pop a pill, then hop in Porsche (Vroom) A rocketship, hm-mm, with horse Too late (Baby), love me, 'member when I was annoyin' (Hmm, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) Corvette, yeah, racks on me and a green bandana I could pour a big pint of Wock', peach Fanta (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) (Oh, woah) Tom Ford, tobacco smell, and I got the optical shades Don't you trust them little niggas with you, they might turn you into a plate I could rock them with my new boo, she like the way I sing (Sex, sex, sex) Hm, new shoes, better Ferrari race Lil' Hotsauce, blues clues, found me a condo place Lil' Hotsauce, with a hockey move, punch you in your face, brr (What? Go, tsch, phew) [Chorus] I pop a pill, then hop in Porsche (Vroom) A rocketship, hm-mm, with horse Too late (Baby), love me, 'member when I was annoyin' (Hmm, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah) Corvette, yeah, racks on me and a green bandana I could pour a big pint of Wock', peach Fanta (Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah)ù (Popstar Worldwide, hahahaha) (Oh, woah) Tom Ford, tobacco smell, and I got the optical shades Don't you trust them little niggas with you, they might turn you into a plate I could rock them with my new boo, she like the way I sing (Sex, sex, sex) Hm, new shoes, better Ferrari race Lil' Hotsauce, blues clues, found me a condo place Lil' Hotsauce, with a hockey move, punch you in your face, brr (What? Go, tsch, phew)