Trouble - Pull Dat Cash OutDecember (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Trouble - Pull Dat Cash OutDecember (en) Lyrics
(30 You a fool
for this one) huh?
To the beat
(Eardrummers, yo!) Yeah
(Hey, this straight by
the tur--) huh?
(Man, keep that fuck nigga
over there, man)
Mike will made it
Young nigga
ballin' like curry,
Bitch keep
stalkin' my jewelry
Sixes all on the curb,
You know a young
nigga swervin'
All my young
niggas lurkin',
Bitch get missin'
on purpose
With my bitch
she still flirtin',
What's a dick,
that's a thirty
I ain't fuckin' wit
no crab bitch,
Baby pull that cash out, huh
Pull that cash out, baby,
this your last shot
I ain't fuckin'
wit no pussy nigga
Who gon' be tearin' out
You gon' be tearin' out
You ain't gon'
bust nan'n shot
I can't believe these pussy nigga
tryna beef about this hoe
This a freak,
this ain't yo hoe
You ain't street
boy you's a hoe
I was tryna find out how fuck that
he came through the hole
How the fuck
da spot got hot,
Found a leak went
through ya hole
You been pillow
talkin' woe,
Real killa talkin' cold
Real nigga talkin' codes,
I say jigga that's a low
Got a jugga in dc,
Got fight that
jigga off in court
Yeah
So many jugg I need a bankroll
just like hov
Send a bankroll not these
hoes (bankroll)
Rest easy bankroll still my
bro (rest easy bankroll)
Gotta stay on
tippy toe (tip)
Goin this way
way up on you hoes
Damn right off
in this bitch,
I'll put this k
up on her bro
I was just tryna
get money,
You tryna fade the draco
Baby pull that
cash out, huh
I ain't fuckin' wit
no pussy nigga
Pussy nigga thought
that he was mob,
He just a mascot
Young vito way, rookie of
the year like prescott
I got young killas,
Just like curry, they
don't miss a shot
They don't miss a shot,
I send 'em straight up
through ya spot
Nigga had da nerve
to ask lil' one
'Bout a pussy ass bitch
That hoe don't
belong to me or you,
That hoe belong
straight to dick
These hoes belong
straight to dick,
I'm a young nigga from the
bricks (from the bricks)
Ain't got feelings for
a bitch (no, no)
Unless she tryna get
me rich (forreal)
Money, power,
respect though,
Pullin' up by
the bankroll
Want some problems
ain't think so,
Want some smoke,
ain't think so
Hangin' out
with them dracos,
Walkin' up with
them dracos
Mob for life that's
the way it goes,
Cross ya out
that's the way it go
I ain't fuckin'
wit no crab bitch,
You ain't gon' bust
nan'n shot, pussy
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