Trouble feat. Lil 1 - Pull Dat Cash Out / December Lyrics

Credits
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Lyrics
30 you a fool for this one
Eardrummers
Mike WiLL Made It

Young ***** ballin' like Curry, ***** keep stalkin' my jewelry
Sixes all on the curb, you know a young ***** swervin'
All my young *****s lurkin', ***** get missin' on purpose
With my ***** she still flirtin', what's a ****, that's a thirty
I ain't ****in' wit no crab *****, baby pull that cash out, huh
Pull that cash out, baby, this your last shot
I ain't ****in' wit no ***** ***** who gon' be tearin' out
You gon' be tearin' out
You ain't gon' bust nan'n shot

I can't believe these ***** ***** tryna beef about this hoe
This a freak, this ain't yo hoe
You ain't street boy you's a hoe
I was tryna find out how **** that he came through the hole
How the **** da spot got hot, found a leak went through ya hole
You been pillow talkin' woe, real killa talkin' cold
Real ***** talkin' codes, I say jigga that's a low
Got a jugga in DC, got fight that jigga off in court
So many jugg I need a bankroll just like Hov
Send a bankroll not these hoes (bankroll)
Rest easy Bankroll still my bro (rest easy Bankroll)
Gotta stay on tippy toe (tip)
Goin this way way up on you hoes
Damn right off in this *****, I'll put this K up on her bro
I was just tryna get money, you tryna fade the draco

Young ***** ballin' like Curry, ***** keep stalkin' my jewelry
Sixes all on the curb, you know a young ***** swervin'
All my young *****s lurkin', ***** get missin' on purpose
With my ***** she still flirtin', what's a ****, that's a thirty
I ain't ****in' wit no crab *****, baby pull that cash out, huh
Pull that cash out, baby, this your last shot
I ain't ****in' wit no ***** ***** who gon' be tearin' out
You gon' be tearin' out
You ain't gon' bust nan'n shot

***** ***** thought that he was mob, he just a mascot
Young Vito way, rookie of the year like Prescott
I got young killas, just like Curry, they don't miss a shot
They don't miss a shot, I send 'em straight up through ya spot
***** had da nerve to ask Lil' One 'bout a ***** *** *****
That hoe don't belong to me or you, that hoe belong straight to ****
These hoes belong straight to ****, I'm a young ***** from the bricks (from the bricks)
Ain't got feelings for a ***** (no, no) unless she tryna get me rich (forreal)
Money, power, respect though, pullin' up by the bankroll
Want some problems ain't think so, want some smoke, ain't think so
Hangin' out with them dracos, walkin' up with them dracos
Mob for life that's the way it goes, cross ya out that's the way it go

Young ***** ballin' like Curry, ***** keep stalkin' my jewelry
Sixes all on the curb, you know a young ***** swervin'
All my young *****s lurkin', ***** get missin' on purpose
With my ***** she still flirtin', what's a ****, that's a thirty
I ain't ****in' wit no crab *****, baby pull that cash out, huh
Pull that cash out, baby, this your last shot
I ain't ****in' wit no ***** ***** who gon' be tearin' out
You gon' be tearin' out
You ain't gon' bust nan'n shot, *****

Ayo Troub, get at me bruh, it's Mike WiLL,
I'm at the yo, it was me callin' from that 404 number man like,
This my new number bruh, get at me, I'm at the yo

Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Real Is Rare (Edgewood) / The Woods
  • 2 It’s in Your Hands
  • 3 Might Not
  • 4 Pull Dat Cash Out / December
  • 5 Bring It Back
  • 6 Wuzzam, Wuzzup
  • 7 My Boy
  • 8 The Day Before
  • 9 Kesha Dem
  • 10 Come Thru
  • 11 Rider
  • 12 Knock It Down
  • 13 Selfish
  • 14 Krew / Time Afta Time
  • 15 Ms. Cathy & Ms. Connie
  • 16 Hurt Real Bad