letra de pull-up & skrr - paigey cakey
[chorus]
pull-up and we skrrrrrrr
i just flex on my haters
they can’t step in my trainers
watch me skrrrrrrr
spending bags on this gucci
i’m just bad i ain’t bouji
i got a bad b-tch rolling with me
got that sauce and it’s dripping man i know you feel me
pull-up and we skrrrrrrr
i just flex on my haters
they can’t step in my trainers
[verse 1]
i got gold on my wrist
from the n 1 6 coming straight from the bits
who’s your favourite rapper you gon add me to the list
i’m about my business so they all up in my bizz
sauce dripping setting trends
always keep it real i been with the same friends
every single day i be in and out the ends
same place where i used to buy a 10’s
yeah
you know who
you know who’s a g
leaving residue
money moves
bout to make it peak it’s been over due
f my x i don’t wanna speak i’m so over you
everyday gucci on my dresser
gucci on my waist yeah yeah yeah
i should play for keeps
i been balling like i’m steph curry with the wrist
got that gourmet ready if they wanna bring beef
and that loud pack coz all my gang smoke trees
gimme sand gimme sea
gimme waves gimme beaches
i ain’t never tried everyday doing fleekisha
sauce dripping baby you should know i’m extra seasoned
i ain’t never stressing counting blessing oooh jesus
oooh jesus all these leaches
all these emails on features
blew my speakers on these heaters
my sneakers super fly like the visas
my circle super tight 7 inch pizzas
[chorus]
pull-up and we skrrrrrrr
i just flex on my haters
they can’t step in my trainers
watch me skrrrrrrr
spending bags on this gucci
i’m just bad i ain’t bouji
i got a bad b-tch rolling with me
got that sauce and it’s dripping man i know you feel me
pull-up and we skrrrrrrr
i just flex on my haters
they can’t step in my trainers
[verse 2]
fly i never had a cape
all i ever do is slay
i ain’t come here just to play
pullup and skrrr get out my way yeah
get it shipped in my the crate
oo look at my creps i couldn’t wait yeah
flexing coz i bring the wave
i got nothing else to say
saucing in my sweater
saucing in my car
tell them i’m the plug
coz i’m super charged
on the phone all i speak is chedda
i been waiting to long for these man i’m getting fed up
oooh jheeze you ain’t seen my st–ze
car don’t need a key
on a run like i see police
i been counting fees
all this bread got my skinning t–th
shot my trainers quickly if i pree and i see a crease
r.i.p deceased
i’ma beast, i’m the worst yeah
i just make it work
got a couple bands on me baby i can make her twerk
this a banger, they surprised like they seen me in a skirt
doors up when i pullup i just pullup and we skrrr
[chorus]
pull-up and we skrrrrrrr
i just flex on my haters
they can’t step in my trainers
watch me skrrrrrrr
spending bags on this gucci
i’m just bad i ain’t bouji
i got a bad b-tch rolling with me
got that sauce and it’s dripping man i know you feel me
pull-up and we skrrrrrrr
i just flex on my haters
they can’t step in my trainers
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