Song parody of
New Porsche
by JR SLOTTA
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Aye
It's JR lil n****
Yea yea-a
Had to turn my
Auto tune all the
Way up for this one
Gla
Aye
Aye
Aye
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
Skert off in the
Whip how we wooing
The way you n***** be Taking sound stupid
Yea shawty gone love me No quipped
The way she
Looking at me got me lucid
Im just tryna
Feel on that booty
When I hit you up I'm like Girl what you doing
When I hit you up I'm
Like girl what you doing
Hop on the block with a Glock get to shooting
These p**** a**n***** be Watching my movement
I'm done with these n***** I cook in the kitchen
I'm betta the Wetta like F*** your opinion
Dat n**** a b****
Dat n**** a minion Smoking Cosmo
I hope he go missing
Find his body in the forest
I just wanna go off chorus Find his body in the forest
I just wanna new Porsche (Yea-a)
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of da Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
That n**** was talking That s***, talking that s*** Cock it back let it hit
He know 48 the 48 and all my N***** throw up crip
You can find his body by The ditch
Ice out my wrist they think That I'm sick
My diamonds be glisten Yea, n***** depending on B****** (yea-a)
I'm getting respect from My mission, n***** be Plotting and ********
But they b****es so stay in The kitchen, n**** I ain't With that politicing
We hop on yo block with No hesitation, we hunt dat Boy down like we Jason
We moving, we waiting We flying out to outer Space bitch
High off megan I can't face It, high off megan I can't Face it
Catch a body then forget it, N***** know they
On my hit list
All a n**** want
For Christmas is
Some MP to get lit
Sipping on
Fenny can't feel my face, Falling all over
The f****** place
Oh we know
The gang 44 + 4 it's just me And my n***** right at yo Door
I'm gon hop in the Porsche And I'm bouta go
I'm gon Hop in the Porsche then I'm bouta go
I f*** that bitch in
The back of da Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f***that bitch in
The back of da Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in the back Of da Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in the back
Of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
Aye
It's JR lil n****
Yea yea-a
Had to turn my
Auto tune all the
Way up for this one
Gla
Aye
Aye
Aye
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
Skert off in the
Whip how we wooing
The way you n***** be Taking sound stupid
Yea shawty gone love me No quipped
The way she
Looking at me got me lucid
Im just tryna
Feel on that booty
When I hit you up I'm like Girl what you doing
When I hit you up I'm
Like girl what you doing
Hop on the block with a Glock get to shooting
These p**** a**n***** be Watching my movement
I'm done with these n***** I cook in the kitchen
I'm betta the Wetta like F*** your opinion
Dat n**** a b****
Dat n**** a minion Smoking Cosmo
I hope he go missing
Find his body in the forest
I just wanna go off chorus Find his body in the forest
I just wanna new Porsche (Yea-a)
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in
The back of da Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
That n**** was talking That s***, talking that s*** Cock it back let it hit
He know 48 the 48 and all my N***** throw up crip
You can find his body by The ditch
Ice out my wrist they think That I'm sick
My diamonds be glisten Yea, n***** depending on B****** (yea-a)
I'm getting respect from My mission, n***** be Plotting and ********
But they b****es so stay in The kitchen, n**** I ain't With that politicing
We hop on yo block with No hesitation, we hunt dat Boy down like we Jason
We moving, we waiting We flying out to outer Space bitch
High off megan I can't face It, high off megan I can't Face it
Catch a body then forget it, N***** know they
On my hit list
All a n**** want
For Christmas is
Some MP to get lit
Sipping on
Fenny can't feel my face, Falling all over
The f****** place
Oh we know
The gang 44 + 4 it's just me And my n***** right at yo Door
I'm gon hop in the Porsche And I'm bouta go
I'm gon Hop in the Porsche then I'm bouta go
I f*** that bitch in
The back of da Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f***that bitch in
The back of da Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in the back Of da Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
I f*** that bitch in the back
Of the Porsche
She calling me daddy you Know that she love it
