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dtp (drop top porsche) - goldplated people lyrics

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[verse 1: tullie rap]

feels good to be drop top porsche
?? it up like ??, double size porsche
headless, horseman, out to make a k!lling
get it cause i gotta so my tires stay trillin
ow, no it’s not a race
i just keep it moving cause there ain’t no time to waste
get up out my face, better say your grace
before i ?? with that mother loving b-ss
till i d-i-e
all these swagger theives wanna be like me
hi, my name is tullie rap
and i’m the type of guy most guys wanna swagger jack
and the groupies seemed p-ssed cause i seem so easy
make the club wanna gyrate and vibrate sleazy
she wanna see me, after the show
he wanna be me, you already know

[hook: tullie rap] x2
b-ss make a booty shake, we must be k!llin’ it
all night, every night, we just be k!llin’ it
everybody feelin’ it
liquor cup, spillin it
she moving like a porsche so we must be k!llin’ it

[verse 2: black pegasus]
let’s go
???, these girlies wanna play
and i say, if i jump on stage, someone gotta pay
it’s the year of the porsche, black pegasus horse
my malicious olympics, if i carry the torch
everybody freakin’ in the club, tryna turn up
im on a world tour, wonder where i’ll turn up?
?? lettuce in the sky, old school, word up
rock the beat like i take her shirt, turn up
she burn up the dance floor, every time the beat pounds
of course she got to box out, she on the rebound
rebound, box out, some of y’all might get it
for those who dont study girls for extra credit
sweat it, regret it, it’s the time of our life
this the second time around and you only live twice
we been here before, and we k!ll it some more
this the drop top porsche with the suicide doors

[hook x2]

[verse 3: futuristic]

ok, drop top porsche
run it for the video
riding round the city with ?? and pretty hoes
bank account got more o’s than a bowl of cheerios
im k!lling rappers in the buisness, serial
you wonder if someone is doing it nicer
you hopping on fiber and paying for plays
if i’m in a cypher i’m gettin’ it hyper
i meet in the ??? and ?? for days
i come to your town, shutting it down
i jump in the crowd an they ask me to blaze
i leave in the morning but she still kinda h-rny
i can’t win that fight cause she want me to stay [woah]
i’m the definition of independent
throw me pictures i’m hitting i’m swinging for the benzes
blow a benz if you dissin’ watch i’ll cripple you kid
w-t-f on my shirt, yeah thats futuristic
i’m gonna drop the top, and make it rain
not for the leather talking chick who shake her -ss for change
and nikki fresher lookin’ like i p-ssed the way
p-ssport make you embar-ssed, that’s cray

[hook x2]

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