Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - When I Pull Up At The Club
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Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - When I Pull Up At The Club
(featuring Paul Wall)[Juicy J][sample from "Slob On My Knob"]Does it real goodDoes it real good[Chorus][Mr. Bigg sample from "Yeah I Rob"] x2Now when I pull up at the club I'm lookin so clean( )Se-se-seventy seven Cut Dog painted lime greenTo-to-today I'm married and my wife don't playIf ya want-if you want me to treat you ugly bitch you gotta pay[DJ Paul]Can it be Rolls that pull all these hoesOr could it be my Cadillac wit 20-inch VoguesCan it be my manison in Memphis jacuzziOr could it be my crib in Florida on the beachCan it be the ten million records that I soldOr can it be the first one that ever go goldWhatever it be like y'all jaw cause I don't stopContinuously to make a ho draws drop, yeah[Juicy J]I used to always wonder why my girls have fitsWhen I walk up out the mall they be lookin at me pissedMaybe just becuz I ball ridin eight or nine whipsAnd my name is Juicy J and I ain't payin no bitchWhen I was broke as a joke they didn't wanna get wit meTill I bought a Maybach now they all wanna lick meWit a Playboy mansion downtown in the cityAnd the hoes lined up like ninety centy pennies[Chorus] x2[Paul Wall]I got the candy drippin stains off the Range when I'm switchin lanesI'm in the slab glass house swangin grippin grainThey tellin me I'm the mane stangin licks to make a gainLivin life in the fast lane gettin money I can't complainThese boppers see me ridin swangin wanna taste the fameBut you gotta break that bread wit me baby I'm married to the gameI fell in love wit stackin change I'm addicted to countin cashI ain't worried bout naan ho I ain't concerned wit naan assI'm bout that dollar get it right I'm not out here lookin for a wifeI'm out here on that top flight on the grind all day and nightI'm a baller I'm a pimp I'm a thug and I'm a hustlerIf you want some of this lovin break bread girl you a customer[Chorus] x2[Crunchy Blac]See she's a freak ho let me tell you all a-bout itI met her in the Valley and the valley ain't CaliShe tried to act shy but I knew she was bout itHotter than a summer day when it ain't cloudyShe say she want cheese but thats no doubt itShe just another ho I'mma hit then I'm out itI'm just like Jody out the back door seeHidin my face cause her old man know me[Chorus] x4[music to fade]