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Econoline Crush - I'm Pulling Out lyrics
(*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 - 2x]
 [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
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 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 - 2x]
 [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 - 2x]
 (*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








