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pryde - pour (bonus) lyrics

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(hook)
oh wait, hold on, wait a minute
man y’all thought i was finished
smoke up, so what this our year big bidness
new cash, new stash, new clothes, brand new b-tches

(chorus)
so pour it all up and let’s get it
so pour it all up and let’s get it
so pour it all up and let’s get it
oh wait, hold on, wait a minute
pour it all up and let’s get it
real sh-t real!

(verse 1)
yeah, oh yeah it’s northside in this b-tch
i said f-ck a gl-ss, i said f-ck a cup, i just grab the bottle that’s it
i said f-ck a job, said f-ck a system, said f-ck my teachers. it’s lit!
b-tch we free at last, we gon’ pop it off like i was fresh outta that b-tch
tell em’ all i’m here
silk shirt on my pacino sh-t (scarface shirt refrnce)
couple times the game drove me crazy i was thinking ‘d-mn i gotta leave this sh-t’
do this sh-t on my own, i’m my own boss, do my own leadership
if you ain’t pouring nothing b-tch i know what’s up and you can hold these nuts and you can eat a d-ck
now i’ve spoken for the light pains
she asks ‘why so up?’ baby life changed
used to do so wrong for the right thing
everybody wanna use me for my fame
i’m into everything dark skins, light bang
dark t-tties on up you’re excite-ting
but i ain’t really make the song to excite-ting
i just made it cus we in it and we finna do it bigger

(hook)
oh wait, hold on, wait a minute
man y’all thought i was finished
smoke up, so what this our year big bidness
new cash, new stash, new clothes, brand new b-tches

(chorus)
so pour it all up and let’s get it
so pour it all up and let’s get it
so pour it all up and let’s get it
oh wait, hold on, wait a minute
pour it all up and let’s get it

(verse 2)
oh yeah
hold on, wait a minute
had some people try to f-ck me over they ain’t really know what my deal is
f-ck that let em’ go bout they business
it’s ‘money scare a man sh-tless’
this money make a man turn his back once he earn a rack and blow a bag off for them b-tches, man that’s senseless
on the move i don’t work hard to get comfortable
if you ain’t with the dream to try to get the queen then we just throw the middle fingers up to you
don’t got cares for you
no f-cks for you
got a spanish b-tch and she lovable
and my b-tch pallets so colorful
you wanna beat hoes like mustard do
we got tons of a lot of sh-t
say they humble but brag bout accomplishments
say they realer but lifestyle is counterfeit
wearing shorts with my feet on the ottoman
i ain’t gotta express who i’m harder than
i won’t give all these rappers no sponsorship
what you are we the opposite
got a b-tch, awesomeness
all of this rap think i’m crazy
so ima might f-ck all em in a bang

(hook)
oh wait, hold on, wait a minute
man y’all thought i was finished
smoke up, so what this our year big bidness
new cash, new stash, new clothes, brand new b-tches

(chorus)x2
so pour it all up and let’s get it
so pour it all up and let’s get it
so pour it all up and let’s get it
oh wait, hold on, wait a minute
pour it all up and let’s get it



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