PORSCHE TOPLESS Songtext
von Kid Cudi

(BNYX)

Pull up in my- (nyoom, nyoom), Porsche topless (woo)
Cool as shit, he stuntin′ (yeah)
Keep on lookin', mami (yeah)
Let me know you ′bout it (ooh)
(Woah) dippin' through blue skies, and the money doublin' (ah)
′Round the world, don′t mean to brag, my man, watch me
Celebratin' to a toast to the life
We love, we love tonight
And you see we got the glow, wait ′til the city
Get loud, get loud tonight


The G.O.A.T. (G.O.A.T.), they say, "This on approach"
While I'm geeked, I can hardly speak
Thank ′em, take photo and as I lean
What could be next in my dream? Blessin' from God (God)
Serve ′em with that bomb, that's a taste, nigga, just gettin' on his job
While I′m floatin′ loose, baby cute (cute)
She say she like the way I live my life, hey, I will show you (tonight)
I walk among the clouds and all the stars, it's like a movie
I landed on the moon, she let me grab all on that booty (let′s go)

Pull up in my- (yeah), Porsche topless (drop it)
Cool as shit, he stuntin' (pull up)
Keep on lookin′, mami (wwah)
Let me know you 'bout it (oh)
Woah, dippin′ through blue skies, and the money doublin' (ah)
'Round the world, don′t mean to brag, my man, watch me
Celebratin′ to a toast to the life
We love, we love tonight
And you see we got the glow, wait 'til the city
Get loud, get loud tonight

Did you notice (tell ′em) that I'm the coldest? (Yah)
These women sayin′, "Hi", blow a kiss, say hold this (mwah)
The realer who I be, smokin' neon potent (realer)
Young nigga in his bag, my man, run it (run it)
Feelin′ right, feelin' perfect, mm-hmm (yah)
Surfin', got my wave, cowabunga, ooh-wee (yeah)
Movin′, I′m on ten, ain't no less, no way (yeah-yeah)
We party in my bedroom (uh)


Pull up in my- (Maybach, Maybach), Porsche topless (hit me)
Cool as shit, he stuntin′ (uh)
Keep on lookin', mami (nigga)
Let me know you ′bout it (juh)
(Woah) dippin' through blue skies (uh), and the money doublin′ (uh)
'Round the world, don't mean to brag, my man, watch me
Celebratin′ to a toast to the life
We love, we love through the night

And you see we got the glow, wait ′til the city
Get loud, get loud (hey, yeah)
Pull up in my- (hey, yeah), Porsche topless (hit 'em)
Cool as shit, he stuntin′ (oh)
Keep on lookin', mami (do you?)
Let me know you ′bout it (yeah)

Woah, dippin' through blue skies, and the money doublin′ (really?)
'Round the world, don't mean to brag, my man, watch me
Celebratin′ to a toast to the life
We love, we love tonight
And you see we got the glow, wait ′til the city
Get loud, get loud tonight