HORSE B4 PORSCHE

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Tommy Cash - Electronic, Pop

HORSE B4 PORSCHE

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[Chorus] I'm a G, I'm a G, straight from 2003 Creepy legs, in my sweats, I got cocaine colored skin Wear fake Gucci, yeah, I get it from the market In my wallet euroz, dollaz, yeniz — full of fucking бабки Buy a horse before a Porsche, no one acts like me I pop like acne, make you happy Sneakers so clean like a fresh napkin Original rude boy, white trash Rakim [Verse 1] Hell is around the corner, but you don't have to go Your sin's been forgiven now (Given now, given now, given now, given now) Baby, your ass is like an onion, makes me wanna cry Your booty is the prototype, oh my, oh my (Oh my, oh my) Now I ditch pussy like I'm bullets, man (Bullet man, bullet man) I got that girl at home, real woman is hard to find But hoes come and go-go, but hoes come and go (Come and go, come and go) But hoes come and go-go, but hoes come and go (Go, go) [Chorus] I'm a G, I'm a G, straight from 2003 Creepy legs, in my sweats, I got cocaine colored skin Wear fake Gucci, yeah, I get it from the market In my wallet euroz, dollaz, yeniz — full of fucking бабки Buy a horse before a Porsche, no one acts like me I pop like acne, make you happy Sneakers so clean like a fresh napkin Original rude boy, white trash Rakim [Verse 2] I bought my grandma iPhone 66 (Cash), yeah I got my girl all the freshest kicks, yeah (Skrrt) I bet my junk ass won't be fixed (Won't be fixed), yeah (Won't be fixed) Piles of different shit for every damn week, boy (Every day) Every day we celebrate (Every day, I) World is mine to penetrate (Penetrate) Sweaty like I'm in a rave (Very sweaty) Party 'til I'm in the grave (I party, party) Nothing ever be the same (Nothing ever) I'm the winner of this game (Winner of this game) No gain without the pain, no gain without the pain [Chorus] I'm a G, I'm a G, straight from 2003 Creepy legs, in my sweats, I got cocaine colored skin Wear fake Gucci, yeah, I get it from the market In my wallet euroz, dollaz, yeniz — full of fucking бабки Buy a horse before a Porsche, no one acts like me I pop like acne, make you happy Sneakers so clean like a fresh napkin Original rude boy, white trash Rakim [Post-Chorus] White trash Rakim White trash Rakim White trash Rakim (Oh) White trash Rakim [Outro] Po-po-po-pow

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Credits

Writers
  • Tommy Cash
  • A. G. Cook
  • Amnesia Scanner