Luyện nghe bài hát Pulled Up

I don't get mad, I get paid
Smelling like a pound, walking in the
I smoking weed, before the 5th grade
This a man's world, bitch stay in place
Shitting on your rapper, did it by mistake
and got a mansion, went and got a maid
Naw I got a deal, but I got a Wraith
I call my clientele, I'm for the wait
All these pounds in my trap house, like I'm out of shape
bitches love me man, I'm drinking muddy man
Drop a four in a ginger ale, it tastes bubbly man
Young nigga hit a now you can't tell me nothing man

up in a Porsche, pulled off in a Wraith
Pulled up in a Porsche, pulled off in a
Pulled up in a Porsche, off in a Wraith
I saw my old yesterday, you should've seen her face

Pulled up in a Porsche, pulled off in a
Pulled up in a Porsche, pulled off in a
Pulled up in a Porsche, off in a Wraith
I saw my old bitch yesterday, you should've her face

Pulled up in a Porsche, bitch too anemic
Got that Royce, that bitch too conceited
Then I got them feet, had to get a
Bought Keisha the Audi, you niggas petty
Bet you ain't got more than harmony in heaven
Flat Chevy, flat black MAC 11
I'm rolling up by the pound, you up by the seven
Walk in the room the black and white fur, that bitch that look like a panda
I put the slang in the gram, I might loan you a Phan
I do shit for Atlanta, shoot that bitch up with a cannon
All that I is some Act, whip that shit up with a Fanta
don't know how to act, when I pull up bitches pull out the cameras

Pulled up in a Porsche, pulled off in a
Pulled up in a Porsche, off in a Wraith
up in a Porsche, pulled off in a Wraith
I saw my old bitch yesterday, you should've seen her

up in a Porsche, pulled off in a Wraith
Pulled up in a Porsche, pulled off in a
Pulled up in a Porsche, pulled off in a
I saw my old bitch yesterday, you seen her face