Too Fast (Pull Over)

Jay Rock & Latto - Rap, West Coast Rap
Too Fast (Pull Over)
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Duration: 3:47
Lyrics
[Intro: Anderson .Paak] Yeah Mami, mami Ay dios mío, mami Yeah Ay dios mío (Mustard on the beat, ho) [Pre-Chorus: Anderson .Paak] Move it, move, you're too slow, bruh (Slow, bruh) Update, time to V8 the motor (Motor) Everybody askin' where I get the dope from (Dope) Update, I ain't never told no one (Hey) No sweat when you're doin' what you're 'posed to do ('Posed to do) No stress when I'm checkin' up on every move (Every move) Jumpin' out the moon roof to the solar (Solar) I can see you niggas startin' over [Chorus: Anderson .Paak] Pull over, that ass too fast (Too fast) Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (Mo' cash) Yes, Lord, feelin' likе a new man (Yes, Lord) I was dreamin' in thе life, then I woke up in the— [Verse 1: Jay Rock] Six trey, rag top with the candy paint In your bitch' face, eat the cake, Anna Mae Niggas actin' animated, I might have to draw the weapon (On the set) Send a stepper up the stairway to heaven (I'm a vet) Put a pole dancer in a Mercedes She wanna watch P Valley and go half on a baby I had to play her to the left flag in my right pocket Space in my waist for the rocket, don't get out of pocket Yep, yeah, you don't want that It's givin' what it's givin', no kizzy I ain't never seen an ass like that, stomach on snatch Swinging 1942 like a baseball bat (Rock) I send 'em home runnin' The brain ain't grade A, I don't know nothin' (I don't know none) Niggas talkin' heavy, this a feather on my wing VVS diamond, Eastside Johnny, I'm him (I mean) [Chorus: Anderson .Paak & Latto] Pull over, that ass too fast (Too fast) Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (Mo' cash) Pull over, that ass too fast (Too fast) Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (Mo' cash) Pull over, that ass too fast (Too fast) Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (Mo' cash) Yes, Lord, feelin' like a new man (Too fast) I was dreamin' in the life, then I woke up in the— (Latto) [Verse 2: Latto] Sittin' behind five percent tint (Yeah) Might pull up to the party, pay a bad bitch rent (Brrt) We ain't blood, we ain't kin, don't be calling me, "Sis'" (What?) First bitch sneak diss, first block get bent Big Latto, not the little one (Yeah) Bitches want a come up, ain't gon' give 'em one (Yeah) Pull up in the, "Skrrt," then I pull off in a different one (Uh-huh) A bigger one, expensive one, the Lamby or somethin' Put a switch on that ass like a granny or somethin' (Brrt) Niggas gettin' knocked out, signed to RCA but I be feelin' like a Top Dawg Probably gettin' topped off somewhere with the top off Never did the talkin', always been the one they talk 'bout (Woah) Pull over, that ass too fat (Too fat) Fuck 'em good, pat myself on the back (Uh-huh) This a hell of a cat, no scat (Skrrt) I look like a Barbie, act just like a Brat (Haha) [Chorus: Anderson .Paak] Pull over, that ass too fast (Too fast) Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (Mo' cash) Pull over, that ass too fast (Too fast) Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (Mo' cash) Pull over, that ass too fast (Too fast) Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (Mo' cash) Yes, Lord, feelin' like a new man (Too fast) I was dreamin' in the life, then I woke up in the— [Verse 3: Anderson .Paak] Pakaveli, Pakaveli, I done died and went to heaven Came back in the 1963 Chevy with new Pirellis I just wanted somethin' better, anything to feed my belly Now I got the seat at the table, ain't shit you can tell me Baby, I'm a whole problem Put a lot of people on Gotta keep a, keep a round Don't panic when I hit the-hit the bomb up I was up dumb late, waitin' for bag, chasin' A birdie on my shoulder told me, "Slow up It's about patience" Fourth quarter, throwin' lobs out of desperation (I was lost, nigga) That's why I love you, girl (I swear to God) Pour the SelvaRay all on you, girl (Let's go) [Pre-Chorus: Anderson .Paak] Move it, move, you're too slow, bruh (Slow, bruh) Update, time to V8 the motor (Motor) Everybody askin' where I get the dope from (Dope) Update, I ain't never told no one (Hey) No sweat when you're doin' what you're 'posed to do ('Posed to do) No stress when I'm checkin' up on every move (Every move) Jumpin' out the moon roof to the solar (Solar) I can see you niggas startin' over [Chorus: Anderson .Paak] Pull over, that ass too fast (Too fast) Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (Mo' cash) Pull over, that ass too fast (Too fast) Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (Mo' cash) Pull over, that ass too fast (Too fast) Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (Mo' cash) Yes, Lord, feelin' like a new man (Too fast) I was dreamin' in the life, then I woke up in the—
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Credits
- Writers
- Jay Rock
- Anderson .Paak
- Latto
- Mustard
- Johnny Reid McKinzie Jr.
- GYLTTRYP