B.A.R.S. Murre - Porsche Cayenne lyrics

[Hook] Used to drive a Porsche, Porsche Cayenne Trappin' in Iran got me dodging trash cans x3 [Verse 1 - Riff Raff] Blood thicker than water, f** that I know some pre-madonnas who'd k** their momma for that extra commas Burner flex faster, syrup in the Shasta, makin' moves like plasma Acres Home disaster, street sweep the set Neon green jet, Bought a Glock and a Tec, invades my set End up on the streets, hard like concrete, never been homeless Ridin' with a chrome test My Glock – Changed 'em Diamonds rearranged 'em Maybe we replace 'em. I'm a rolling stone Riding on chrome past my home I'mma stay stoned, fully grown 6 feet 3 with a Glock in the Jeep I'mma make 'em ride 'em. Put it through my legs, got a burner in the K [Hook] Used to drive a Porsche, Porsche Cayenne Trappin' in Iran got me dodging trash cans x3 [Verse 2 - B.A.R.S. Murre] Porsche Cayenne. See me in ..... day you can catch a tan Maybe an A say out with the fam f** with them Philly boys, turn sh** to Iran Im Something like the man boys, worried that's the brand Got the streets going ham, posted up with the wham Stay up on my grustle, I do it from the muscle I could teach you how to hustle keep it …. for the tustle Learn from rocket when my turns done, diesel we could burn some If your girl grown come tell her get a perm done I'm with Riff Raff, and get splished splashed Hit your…. With your rubber ducky in the Bath Tub. Shower em with the slugs Shoulda showed love to a boss not a thug. Stupid Torcher. The block is a scorcher Hot like Lil Wayne, I'm peeling em Porshaaaaaa [Hook] Used to drive a Porsche, Porsche Cayenne Trappin' in Iran got me dodging trash cans x6