I'm Pulling Out
(专辑: Food On Tha Table - 2003)
[talking] Now pull your ride out This how we do it, down in Texas nigga Down South, mayn [Hook: Dannie Marie] (I'm pulling out), trying to get my point understood I'm just a
young nigga repping my hood, gripping on wood You know hitting the
Boule', like a
real playa should Top down washed up looking good, cause [Lil' O] Trying to see, what I
can see Hoes staring at my rims, like bitch I
can't see Cause they shining like a
diamond, plus my five T.V.'s Got these hoes mesmerized, but I
ain't INC I'm Fat Rat with the
Cheeze, big balling Texas 54 karats, from the
watch to the
necklace Candy coat paint, man I'm squashing the
plexers And the
way my 18's shake, make you throw up your breakfast Hit the
strip system thumping, sipping something 4-5 in my lap, if niggaz get to dumping Boys riding by, looking like bitch you bumping What is them Fosgate, or is them Kickers humping But you know I
keep rolling, cause the
show don't stop Cause even when I'm at the
light, man the
chrome don't stop And when I
pulled up at the
club, I
bet your hoe gon bop I
ain't even gotta ask, she gon throw her cot [Hook x2] [Scooby] I'm pulling out, I
just got the
ride, a
tune up Washed up, fin to hit the
Boulevard and find a
new slut I'm high, and I'm full of that blue stuff A
nigga got his hands in the
sky, and I'm throwing the
deuce up Now, why do they wanna let Scoob up I'm trying to get these chickens in the
ride, get to making em do stuff When I'm tired, then Scoob'll lose em These bitches wanna fuck my car, guess my ride just do it to em [Unique] You know, how a
bastard ride And V-12's, right past your ride You fucking with 'Nique, I
don't think so prolly not Cause when I
stop man, my rims do the
body rock And uh me Scoob and Pretty, breeze through the
city In a
sea blue Coupe, that ease through on 20's Disturbing traffic, as I'm passing by Get high, and pass the
lock [Hook x2] [Poppy] Say baby, pass the
square around You in the
presence of a
playa you dig, don't be afraid to let your hair down You know Poppy, I
stay with a
pair of dimes So gritty in the
car, with a
receding hair line Hey, you know I
like to fill the
ride with helpers They like the
way the
5's, slide on Drexler's Those 22's my nigga, I
keep something in the
ride for plexers Get it right, that's how we ride in Texas We push slabs down here, cause we young stunners We pull em out fast as a
dick about to cum in a
chick, with no rubber And the
girls, like to follow the
Coupe Cause they amazed, by the
way the
trunk swallow the
roof But those just the
fruits, of the
stacking my chips And your chick, wanna ride with a
actual pimp I
laugh at you marks, and you faggots that trip Cause the
only wood you grip, is when you jacking your dicks [Hook x2] [talking] Dedicated to all the
playas, on 3's and 4's mayn 20 inch chrome, 22's, 24's, you want spinners mayn Let your motherfucking chrome spin, mayn Straight up mayn, this one's for y'all mayn Let your top down, let your trunk crack Fuck it you in a
Houpe mayn, get that bitch washed up And hit the
Boul' on knocking, this how we do it in the
South mayn All the
playas looking good, showing up washed up This how it go down in Big Balling Texas mayn, straight up Pull your ride out, pull your ride out, pull your ride out