Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scrim
Scrim
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Lyrics

You did good $lick It's a smash Okay, yeah, hol' up, pull up Yeah, hol' up, pull up Yeah, yeah, pull up Yeah, pull up I just pulled up in that 'Cat I'm pulling up in scat, I'm pulling that I'm pulling up on rats I'm pulling up with cats and pushing back I pull up with my bitch, I'm turning up the switch Come pull up, pull up, pull up with the list I pull up with the blitz, I pull up Yeah I just poured up on the Wock', I could not give a fuck (yeah) I just pulled up with the mop, I'ma sweep 'em in blood (yeah) I just pulled up with the Lamb', I'm at it again (yeah) I just pulled up with the blam, pulled up with the- Really don't give a fuck what they be saying Boy, I been way too hot, yeah, I been Saiyan All that I know is that they gotta pay I'm up with the gang, and I'm mobbin' LA Jump out the TRX, hop in the Benz Jump out my bitch and I hop in her twin Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin All of this money that I gotta All of this money that I gotta spend All of this cash, I could never blow Hot boy, I'm up in the motherfuckin' North Up in the hood where they cannot go Pull up with fire I pull up with cats Don't need my dog, I bought him a 'Lac Loony my brother, I bought him a Rolls Shit is a blessing to bless all my bros I'm off that handle like Harley (Harley) I'm off the pills like Hardy (Hardy) Might buy my bitch a new 'Rari ('Rari) I'ma die lit like I'm Carti (Carti) Jump out the crib with the view Even from up in the stu' I feel the wind from the beach, yeah You feel the wind from the tool, yeah I keep that mo'fuckin' Glock That mo'fuckin' chop That mo'fuckin' CANIK on go I brought my bitch on the road To show her she tripping 'bout nothin', don't worry 'bout hoes Swervin' the mo'fuckin' Rolls Swerving in mo'fuckin' 'Cat, I'm going insane Swervin' them mo'fuckin' lanes Still got that mo'fuckin' aim, red dot to his face I just might pull up the Wraith Had to go take all my money and take it out Chase Need me a big fuckin' bank Need me a big fuckin' bank to bake up this cake I just might go up to space Talking with aliens only time that I connect Die for my mo'fuckin' set Pussy come try if you want and die for that check Pulled up in that 'Cat I'm pullin' up in scat I just pulled up in that 'Cat I'm pullin' up in scat Pushin', pushin', pushin' with my bitch I'm turnin' up the switch Come pull up, pull up Pull up with the list I pull up with the blitz, I pull up Okay, yeah, hol' up, pull up Yeah, hol' up, pull up Yeah, yeah, pull up Yeah, pull up I just pulled up in that 'Cat I'm pulling up in scat, I'm pulling that I'm pulling up on rats I'm pulling up with cats and pushing back I pull up with my bitch, I'm turning up the switch Come pull up, pull up, pull up with the list I pull up with the blitz, I pull up Yeah I just poured up on the Wock', I could not give a fuck (yeah) I just pulled up with the mop, I'ma sweep 'em in blood (yeah) I just pulled up with the Lamb', I'm at it again (yeah) I just pulled up with the blam, pulled up with the- Really don't give a fuck what they be saying Boy, I been way too hot, yeah, I been Saiyan All that I know is that they gotta pay I'm up with the gang, and I'm mobbin' LA Jump out the TRX, hop in the Benz Jump out my bitch and I hop in her twin Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin All of this money that I gotta All of this money that I gotta spend All of this cash, I could never blow Hot boy, I'm up in the motherfuckin' North Up in the hood where they cannot go Pull up with fire I pull up with cats Don't need my dog, I bought him a 'Lac Loony my brother, I bought him a Rolls Shit is a blessing to bless all my bros
Writer(s): Scott Arceneaux Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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