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letra de when we pull up - juicedasavage

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[hook]
when we pull up b-tch we ridin’ fast, yeah we smokin’ gas
b-tches on our -ss, yeah they on our -ss cus we get that gas
yeah we get that gas, then we spend that money fast
imma spend it all then f-ck it, imma get it back

when we pull up b-tch we ridin’ fast, yeah we smokin’ gas
b-tches on our -ss, yeah they on our -ss cus we get that gas
yeah we get that gas, then we spend that money fast
imma spend it all then f-ck it, imma get it back

[verse 1 : gino marley]
when i pull up it be h-lla gas and a lotta cash
pistol pop ya -ss, make the money fast, all i talk is cash
car got paper tags with the paper bags
whem we pull up pull up drop ya -ss, then we do the dash
change up money makin’ money and my money doin’ favors
looked up to the sky and i thank whoever made us
yeah them bullets saved us done saved up
now i’m i’m lookin’ like a bank and smellin’ like a safe
when we pull up b-tches on our -ss, pockets full of cash, yeah they full of cash
spend the money fast, get the money fast
b-tches on our -ss, i say them b-tches on my -ss
and imma spend it all then f-ck it, imma hit the trap

[hook]

[verse 2: juicedasavage]
imma spend it all then f-ck it imma hit the trap
got the work jumpin’ b-tch, i’m jumpin’ up i been a trap
fiends steady knockin’ at my door, they callin’ my phone
got the work jumpin’ off the m-th-f-ckin’ iphone
call me juicedasavage i’m a young wild n-gga and
i don’t really give a f-ck, i’m just tryna get rich
just tryna feed my family n-gga i don’t f-ck with you
if i ain’t witcha then n-gga, i ain’t f-ckin’ witcha
when i pulled up in the drop top, i k!lled the f-ckin’ parkin’ lot
them b-tches on me cus they know i’m hot
and i won’t stop i’m tryna get this guap
everyday all day posted in them hallways when i pull up
ridin’ fast, smokin’ gas

[hook]

[verse: juicedasavage]
im a young savage and i live a savage life b-tch
all day everyday posted in the trap b-tch
tryna get rich or a n-gga imma die
tryna get rich tryna get this money till i die imma stay fly
i stay high, all these b-tches know i’m that guy
i be flexin’ on these n-ggas mane, i’m stuntin’ on they -ss
and these n-ggas gone hate on me but i don’t give a f-ck cus
i got a f-ckin’ glock and it got a f-ckin’ mop
and if they try me imma let off some shots
i dont really give a f-ck b-tch i’m boy from the block
b-tch i got it for my block b-tch i’m frontstreet and you know
savage squad we on top b-tch we hot

[hook]

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