Pull Up (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane Your bitch on my line, she hit me every day 'Bout them dollar signs, always getting paid Bad bitch in New York, bad bitch in L.A. Said I gotta go, she want me to stay By the pound, bitch, I blow it by the pound 'Specially when I'm outta town Ain't my gang? You not allowed Get a chick and lock her down Ain't hot, think we got it now Your bitch in the lost and found Started small, we bossing now Not a sound She wan' smoke my dope, ayy Let her smoke my dope, ayy Fuck her in her ghost, yeah Pull off in a Ghost, yeah I don't know 'bout you, yeah One thing that I know, ayy That I got the dough, yeah That I got the dough, ayy When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane Money in the bank, money in the safe Got my business straight, now I'm switching states (Now I'm switching states) Now I'm shining on em, now I win the race Now these bitches chase, now these niggas hate But these chips I chase (but these chips I chase) Gas in my joint, gas in my tank Hit it once, hyperventilate (hyperventilate) I do what I want, fuck what they say What you think? Bitch, it's Taylor Gang She wan' smoke my dope, ayy Let her smoke my dope, ayy Fuck her in her ghost, yeah Pull off in a Ghost, yeah I don't know 'bout you, yeah One thing that I know, ayy That I got the dough, yeah That I got the dough, ayy When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane