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pull the cards - pasto flocco & harrison lyrics

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[intro]
surf gang, b*tch
pasto flocco, yeah

[chorus]
shawty keep playin’, she pullin’ my cards
roll up a swisher, i’m finna get high
i don’t know how he was like that, he totin’ a chop
smoke a lil’ weed, give my brain a massage
why you keep playin’? you play with my cards
i was the n*gga they used to ignore
ain’t changin’ for n*ggas, they right by my side
give a f*ck what they say ’cause they all little boys
play with the big boys, the pistol, the toy
he was talkin’ that sh*t, couple shots to his jaw
[verse]
fall in love with a thottie with that boy on the floor
damian lillard, you know i’ma score
on the ‘gram you look rich, but in person you poor
i can’t f*ck with these b*tches, [?]
she wasn’t ready, she wanted some more
make a lil’ n*gga dead if i make one call
i gotta go, don’t call no phone
i left my feelings out in the cold
shawty real bad and she a freak ho
run to the spot, let me shoot out the pole
i’m angelic, i’ll never go broke
that boy rough, like boy on a show
same way that he [?] like he hittin’ a floater
i am angelic, it’s all in my soul
[?] snitchin’, he on payroll
sendin’ them shots, like, “oh, h*llo”
bad b*tch just like j lo
snakes in the grass, so i let ’em go

[chorus]
shawty keep playin’, she play with my cards
shawty keep playin’, she pullin’ my cards
roll up a swisher, i’m finna get high
i don’t know how he was like that, he totin’ a chop
smoke a lil’ weed, give my brain a massage
why you keep playin’? you play with my cards
i was the n*gga they used to ignore
ain’t changin’ for n*ggas, they right by my side
give a f*ck what they say ’cause they all little boys
shawty keep playin’, she play with my cards
shawty keep playin’, she play with my cards
shawty keep playin’, she play with my cards
shawty keep playin’, she pullin’ my cards
shawty keep playin’, she pullin’ my cards
shawty keep playin’, she pullin’ my cards
shawty keep playin’, she pullin’ my cards
roll up a swisher, i’m finna get high
i don’t know how he was like that, he totin’ a chop
smoke a lil’ weed, give my brain a massage
why you keep playin’? you play with my cards
i was the n*gga they used to ignore
ain’t changin’ for n*ggas, they right on my side
give a f*ck what they say ’cause they all little boys
play with the big boys, the pistol, the toy
he was talkin’ that sh*t, couple shots to his jaw
[outro]
he was talkin’ that sh*t, couple shots to his jaw
hey (pasto flocco, yeah)
pasto flocco, yeah

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