Featuring: NLE Choppa
[Intro: Jake Paul]
I got (I got), I got (I got)
I got, I got
[Verse 1: Jake Paul]
I got six cars with me, yeah, we ride all day
Couple-couple pretty women tryna slide my way
Double-double my money up, like every day
Tryna stay out of trouble, tryna stay out the way
Rover roof top and I'm mad at the Wraith
And you're doin' too much, that's why I stay out your way
My Ferrari at the [?], no, it wasn't Drake's
Drove my girl so crazy that we stay at a break
I just smoked legal, blow it all on your face
Six K on a jacket and it's covered in snakes
Ball like Chris Paul, yeah, bitch, I'm Jake
I got six cars with me and we ride all day
[Chorus: Jake Paul & NLE Choppa]
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip (Hmm, hmm)
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
I got a brand new 'Rarri and a brand new Vette
I'm on a brand new drug, yeah, them Percocets
I pop one, she pop two, yeah, it made her wet
Yeah, she love when a nigga havin' drug sex
Pull up with the gang, yeah, we swervin' lanes
He tried to reach for my chain, so I made it rain
And you know I'm with my niggas, knowin' that I bang
And I'm poppin' my shit, you know I'm doin' my thing
And I'm a hot nigga
And we be pullin' triggers
And your bitch, she a fan, wanna take her some pictures
She get real horny when she get out the liquor
I'm high today, I got high tonight
I'm up in the sky, like a fuckin' kite, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Jake Paul]
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: Jake Paul]
The Lambo, Ferrari, I got tats on my body
I been flexin' forever and I ain't sayin' I'm sorry
Turnin' up on the regular, mama hate that I party
But I got money, so fuck it, I leave me problems behind me
Because I spend too much time getting high
And it's a problem every single time I fly (Yeah)
(Did you know that) Did you know that I'm the guy?
And I be that I could fuck the bitch if I ain't have a dime
Ain't nobody gon' save you
Run it up 'til I can't move
Still rollin' with the same crew
I dreamt it, it came true
I promise I don't mind the comments comin' for my neck (Uh, uh, uh)
'Cause last time I check, I'm whippin'
[Chorus: Jake Paul]
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
I got (I got), I got (I got)
I got, I got
[Verse 1: Jake Paul]
I got six cars with me, yeah, we ride all day
Couple-couple pretty women tryna slide my way
Double-double my money up, like every day
Tryna stay out of trouble, tryna stay out the way
Rover roof top and I'm mad at the Wraith
And you're doin' too much, that's why I stay out your way
My Ferrari at the [?], no, it wasn't Drake's
Drove my girl so crazy that we stay at a break
I just smoked legal, blow it all on your face
Six K on a jacket and it's covered in snakes
Ball like Chris Paul, yeah, bitch, I'm Jake
I got six cars with me and we ride all day
[Chorus: Jake Paul & NLE Choppa]
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip (Hmm, hmm)
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
I got a brand new 'Rarri and a brand new Vette
I'm on a brand new drug, yeah, them Percocets
I pop one, she pop two, yeah, it made her wet
Yeah, she love when a nigga havin' drug sex
Pull up with the gang, yeah, we swervin' lanes
He tried to reach for my chain, so I made it rain
And you know I'm with my niggas, knowin' that I bang
And I'm poppin' my shit, you know I'm doin' my thing
And I'm a hot nigga
And we be pullin' triggers
And your bitch, she a fan, wanna take her some pictures
She get real horny when she get out the liquor
I'm high today, I got high tonight
I'm up in the sky, like a fuckin' kite, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Jake Paul]
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: Jake Paul]
The Lambo, Ferrari, I got tats on my body
I been flexin' forever and I ain't sayin' I'm sorry
Turnin' up on the regular, mama hate that I party
But I got money, so fuck it, I leave me problems behind me
Because I spend too much time getting high
And it's a problem every single time I fly (Yeah)
(Did you know that) Did you know that I'm the guy?
And I be that I could fuck the bitch if I ain't have a dime
Ain't nobody gon' save you
Run it up 'til I can't move
Still rollin' with the same crew
I dreamt it, it came true
I promise I don't mind the comments comin' for my neck (Uh, uh, uh)
'Cause last time I check, I'm whippin'
[Chorus: Jake Paul]
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
That Lambo, Ferrari, that Porsche, I whip
Unreleased Songs
- Whip
- No Fear
- Another Route
- Red Dot
- Want Beef? 2.0 (Remix)
- Love Me Baby
- Remember The Days
- Come Through/Baby Mexico
- Slide
- Counting Up Blues
- High Tonight
- Dope In My Sock
- OG Love
- Knuck If You Buck
- Skrt Skrt
- Top Shotta
- Cream of the Crop*
- What its gone be/ Gender Reveal
- Be About It
- Famous Hoes 2
- Yeah
- Exotic 2
- Shotta Chapter 2 / Best Gore
- Demon / From The Heart
- Caught A Body
- Walk Em Down 2
- Grab My Gun / Change My Ways
- Glock On My Hip
- Made In Jamaica
- Never Fold
- Shotta Flow 6
- 35 Shots
- Kill For No Reason
- Road Rage*
- Stick n Guns/Racks*
- Hot Shit
- Birds Gonna Fly
- Count My Days
- Milly Rocc
- Fucc Da Club Up
- Birdboy 2
- Shotta Chapter 1
- Ride Out
- Joker
- Drug Dreaming/Drug thoughts*
- Can’t Leave Without It (Freestyle)
- Allegations*
- Wheels
- Lethal Injection
- Emphasis
- Deep End*
- 2 Phones
- Tell Me To Go (Murder Trail)*
- Peace & Love*
- Act a Fool
- Insecurities
- High Vibes
- I Get The Pack
- Rambo
- Choppa MEM
- Advanced Money/Doing Her Wrong
- Let Em Know
- BBW
- Big Glock
- Thug Poetry