Porsche 911 Coults

(Chorus)
In the Porsche 911, but no I ain’t got no license
Sprinkling weed in the wood, my shorty start smiling
Just me and you, I’m feeling alive
I don’t mind your company, I’m feeling alright
Chinese jawn on my left, Japanese on my right
Said she got a man at home, I better think twice
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo shooting my shot tonight
Told lil shorty you're mine
Hit it once, hit two times

(Verse)
Hit that girl twice
Hit that girl maybe three times
Told her man listen that’s life
I ain’t your bro, I ain’t your muhfucking G
Don’t you dare call me your slime
You live a lie, you fronting in front of your guys
So go to the back of the line
Little bit of fun won’t hurt, lemme get the drugs, I'ma see who pass out first
Put it in rеverse, turbo enginе go rrr, I’ma let the wheels go to work
Sometimes I feel like I’m alone, so I take a Percie to feel super strong
Don’t know why I keep having these feelings I’m breathing, I’m breathing in and out until the stress is gone
(Ooo) Did I do something wrong?
(Ooo) Why’d you just let me go?
(Ooo) I said I was done with chasing these bitches
I meant what I said but then when she go out the door, feel like I lost my soul