Pullin

《Pullin》是Fat Joe、Dre、Lil Wayne演唱的歌曲，收錄於專輯《Pullin》。

基本介紹

• 外文名：Pullin
• 所屬專輯：Pullin
• 歌曲原唱：Fat Joe、Dre、Lil Wayne
• 發行日期：2019年6月27日

歌曲歌詞

Pullin out garages, broads, and credit cards

Dodgin' all charges, clout chasers, and frauds

We are not the same, I am a Martian, Marvin

B*****s like, "Ayy, let's get it on"

Let’s get it on, ow baby (Coca)

Let’s get it

Joe Crack been slippin' the feds since the 80's

Movin' that white boy, yeah, that's Slim Shady

Pushin' that D like Terry Flannery

Uncle Drew with the rock, they couldn't handle me

You ****** buyin' Dapper Dan out the Gucci store

I was in Harlem drippin' dap, servin' Pookie raw

Cold case unit want smoke, they tryna find leakers

Only cold case I know holdin' time pieces

Now that's a milli on a wrist

The only chains that matter is the rock piece and this

TS logo diamonds drippin' on the Fashion Nova

They like, "****, these ****** ain't going never be over"

Pullin' out garages, broads, and credit cards

Dodgin' all charges, clout chasers, and frauds

We are not the same, I am a Martian, Marvin

B*****s like "Ayy, let's get it on"

Let’s get it on, ow baby

Woo. This is, yeah

Let’s get it

Look

I'm still bumpin' Mike Jack Thriller (Still)

I put that on the gang and the man in my mirror (Talk to 'em)

I would never land of the side of foul ******

Where I'm from if they think that you rattin', they might kill ya

Rappers do time, come home, then sound different

When them feds be them ****** ghostwritin' they life sentence

It's D-R-E, I **** models and roll with mobsters

And I cook up beats like a Doc, straight outta Compton, nig

Pullin' out garages, broads, and credit cards

Crushin' bottle b*****s, divas, and ghetto stars

We are not the same, I am a Martian, Marvin

B*****s like, "Ayy, let's get it on"

Let’s get it on, ow baby

Let’s get it on

Let’s love, baby

Let’s get it

I'm with several incredible b*****s

That's ready to do what I tell them to do

And that includes even beheading you

I never knew how much you never knew of what you never knew

I'm from the jungle not the pettin' zoo and you look edible

Silence on the Glock, 'cause I'm just tryna to hold the noise

You can hear a pin drop without hearin' the bowling b***s

And the truth is hard to swallow, but not for my hoe at all

Oh my gosh, she bought me flowers,

I'm about to smoke 'em all (Woo)

Never had a white girl fetish, like my ***** kinda reddish

With that white girl credit

White sand by a kilo like a white pearl desert

Y-M T-S's all white pearl letters, ***********

Pullin' out garages, broads, and credit cards

Dodgin' all charges, clout chasers, and frauds

We are not the same, I am a Martian, Marvin

B*****s like, "Ayy, let's get it on"