Porsche (feat. Rarin)

(C-c-coming from the next lane) I want the Rarri And I want the Porche I want some things that I cannot afford (I, I, I) I want be rich, I do not want be poor Cause I like fancy things, and I always want more You see me shining, but I'm still the same You see me blindin', but no I ain't change I'm gettin' money and I go to the bank (I, I, I) And I'm livin' this life, man I'm lovin' the fame (I'm, I'm) (I'm, I'm, I'm) I'm goin' out poppin' bottles, I be wildin' (ha) As I'm walkin' in MCM, I be stylin' (Yea) If you know my name, you know me I ain't hidin' (I ain't hidin') Ain't no doubting me When you see me I be smilin' Fuck all that fake shit, yes I am real (yes sir) Fuck what you sayin', yes fuck how you feel (ha) Stay independent, I won't sign no deal (no deal) Pockets on buffalo, havin' them bills (cha-ching) My bitch she a ten, Tennessee, she a titan (titan) Take her to the crib that's your girl, yeah I'm pippin' (yes sir) She wanna stay with me, hell naw I ain't wifin' (no sir) Hard cold ass Minnesota, I'm a Viking (yes sir) I want the Rarri And I want the Porche I want some things that I cannot afford (I, I, I) I want be rich, I do not want be poor Cause I like fancy things and I always want more You see me shining, but I'm still the same You see me blindin', but no I ain't change I'm gettin' money, and I go to the bank (I, I, I) And I'm livin' this life, man I'm lovin' the fame Tell me what you want baby? (yeah) Is it Loui V bag, baby? (yeah) Cause I'ma pullup to the store Yes, tires with the smoke (uh) Get rid of all your problems baby, you can let it go (C-c-coming from the next lane) Let's go, rolling with the gang, yes Every night at four I be on that same shit, spending like a goat You be on that lame shit, you be in your lows I be in that white whip, tint is on the doors They be talkin' bout me, they ain't even got to show nun Suicide doors go loco with the Porche Yeah I want a Rarri, but I want another Porche (I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I) I want the Rarri And I want the Porche I want some things that I cannot afford (I, I, I) I want be rich, I do not want be poor Cause I like fancy things, and I always want more You see me shining, but I'm still the same You see me blindin', but no I ain't change I'm gettin' money and I go to the bank (I, I, I, I) And I'm livin' this life, man I'm lovin' the fame