Pull Tha Cars Out Lyrics

We make the club jump, every time we walk in this bitch
Yeah, we shining, you can tell my niggas is rich
Rose and patron at my throne, women at my feet
Staring like they want me to beat
This New York rap, I'm on the other side of the map
Now nigga play strap with a bitch on my lap
Back to back on the ftr, bitch cigar
You can tell as a star in one of these scars
Sheek go ghostface, yeah bird on the wrist
Mask on face, I the realest in this
Everybody trying, but they can't do it like this
This don don is start, apparently they miss out

[Hook] x 2
Hey yo, pull tha cars out, we getting money over here
Them bottles on the table, the weed in the air
The women staring at us, the haters ice trilling
Wu block, you know we in the building

Every hood spot, they know me,
Loyal females who can just give me the twack
They show me, like I'm a big stock broker on wall street
I said nah, I'm the big drug dealer from 4e
A lot of guacamollie, know a lot of parolies
Slung in front a lot of these dellies eating canolies
I stay on the front line like private advancing airports
And live by the code, I'ma bust mine
Word, tony stark, shawty wob got her tongue in my ear
Don't get a stain on my porscha
Light skin, says she a virgo, says she love my road game and my birgo
A baby ghost appeared from the blunt smoke
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A bag ... 38 snug nose, I stole that
And still fuck her when the club close

[Hook] x 2
Hey yo, pull tha cars out, we getting money over here
Them bottles on the table, the weed in the air
The women staring at us, the haters ice trilling
Wu block, you know we in the building

Buck 50 on your face, hunned stacks on the car
I spin a rack to take it that rap back to mall
I'm a cash ruler, ruler zig zag alah
Get my money off the hook like I'm abdul jabar
Get my money off the book like Steve Hard...
Act hard, but they giving, they think like a man
But they back like they women
I never trust a broad with that ink god we trust
Only trust in god look at me
I'm what these little haters wanna be
I'm your man 50 grand that keep it 100g
I'm that block on fire it's like 103
Rappers coming dime a dozen but they don't come in the p
You finding me the q racks when you coming with cheese
And the people you come up with they become enemies
We got the city under siege
Where the titus ladies, where the titus... bees

[Hook] x 2
Hey yo, pull tha cars out, we getting money over here
Them bottles on the table, the weed in the air
The women staring at us, the haters ice trilling
Wu block, you know we in the building.