Lil' O

Lil' O - I'm Pulling Out lyrics

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(feat. Grit Boys, Danni Marie)

[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 Ballin' Texas mayn, straight up

Pull your ride out, pull your ride out, pull your ride out

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