Pull up, make an entrance, people mad
They turn their heads, and they like, "Aw, aw, aw" (Not him again)
Don't know what to tell you, I can't help you
I don't give a fuck at all, all, all (Too bad)
Pull up, make an entrance, people mad
They turn their heads, and they like, "Aw, aw, aw" (Not him again)
Don't know what to tell you, I can't help you
I don't give a fuck at all, all, all (Too bad)
People lookin' like they seen a ghost
They can't believe what they just saw, aw, aw
Damn, my bitch is bad, when she walks in
They turn their heads, and they like, "Aw, aw, aw" (Ooh, she bad, yeah)
[Verse 1]
I just came from Crucial, I threw forty, then said, "Adios" (Bye)
I may not be perfect, but shit, I'm probably close
I'm off it 'cause my fragrance work the night shift and thе day shift (Ah)
Angel in the day, demon at night, shе likes to shapeshift
I can't take it when I'm gone, that's why I'm splurgin'
Baby got a wall up, no surprise, we met in Berlin
If you never fucked a millionaire, then you a virgin
Me, myself, and I, I don't know someone more deservin' (Come on)
[Chorus]
Pull up, make an entrance (Yeah), people mad
They turn their heads, and they like, "Aw, aw, aw" (Not him again)
Don't know what to tell you, I can't help you
I don't give a fuck at all, all, all (Too bad)
People lookin' like they seen a ghost
They can't believe what they just saw, aw, aw
Damn, my bitch is bad, when she walks in
They turn their heads, and they like, "Aw, aw, aw" (Ooh, she bad)
[Verse 2]
Fuck you think this was?
You might see me in this club
Faded of the Goose, not shooters
Cause then we'd be sittin' ducks
Really though, I like to be at the house
Gettin' rich as fuck
Slouched when you talk thousands
Bring up millions, then I'm sittin' up
Movin' back, 'cause you doing bad, I ain't cool with that
Couple in my crew, Atlanta Brave with the St. Louis hat
Who is that? Doin' the impossible, young Neo (Uh)
Who is that? Me, myself, and I, that's the trio
We gon'— (Come on)
[Chorus]
Pull up, make an entrance, people mad
They turn their heads, and they like, "Aw, aw, aw" (Not him again)
Don't know what to tell you, I can't help you
I don't give a fuck at all, all, all (Too bad)
People lookin' like they seen a ghost
They can't believe what they just saw, aw, aw
Damn, my bitch is bad, when she walks in
They turn their heads, and they like, "Aw, aw, aw" (Ooh, she bad)
Llego al lugar, hago una entrada, la gente está enojada
Giran la cabeza y dicen, "Aw, aw, aw" (No el otra vez)
No se que decirte, no puedo ayudarte
No me importa un carajo por nada, por nada, por nada (Demasiado malo)
La gente parece haber visto un fantasma
No pueden creer lo que acaban de ver-er-er
Damn, mi puta es mala, cuando ella entra
Giran la cabeza y dicen, "Aw, aw, aw" (Ooh, es mala, si)
[Verso 1]
Apenas llege de Crucial, tiré cuarenta mil dolares, luеgo dije, "Adios" (Adios)
Tal vez no soy perfеcto, pero carajo, probablemente estoy cerco
Deje de hacer eso, porque mi fragancia trabaja el turno de noche y el turno de día (Ah)
Angel de dia, demonia en la noche, le gusta cambiar de forma
No puedo soportarlo cuando me haya ido, es la razon por la cual gasto dinero
Baby tienes una pared levantada, no es una sorpresa que nos conocimos en Berlin
Si nunca has jodido a un millonario, eres una virgen
Yo, mi mismo, y yo, no conozco alguien mas merecido (Ay vamos)
[Coro]
Llego al lugar, hago una entrada, la gente está enojada
Giran la cabeza y dicen, "Aw, aw, aw" (No el otra vez)
No se que decirte, no puedo ayudarte
No me importa un carajo por nada, por nada, por nada (Demasiado malo)
La gente parece haber visto un fantasma
No pueden creer lo que acaban de ver-er-er
Damn, mi puta es mala, cuando ella entra
Giran la cabeza y dicen, "Aw, aw, aw" (Ooh, es mala, si)
[Verso 2]
¿Que la chingada creías que era esto?
Quiza me veras en este club
Borracho del Goose, no las copas
Porque entonces seriamos patos sentados
De veras, me gusta estar en la casa
Haciendo me muy rico
Encorbado cuando me hablas de miles de dolares
Menciona millones, luego me siento derecho
Movin' back, 'cause you doing bad, I ain't cool with that
Muy pocos en mi grupo de amigos, Atlanta Brave con la cachucha de St. Louis
¿El quién es? Haciendo lo imposible, un Neo joven (Uh)
¿El quién es? Yo, mi mismo, y yo, ellos son el trio
Nos vamos- (Vente)
[Coro]
Llego al lugar, hago una entrada, la gente está enojada
Giran la cabeza y dicen, "Aw, aw, aw" (No el otra vez)
No se que decirte, no puedo ayudarte
No me importa un carajo por nada, por nada, por nada (Demasiado malo)
La gente parece haber visto un fantasma
No pueden creer lo que acaban de ver-er-er
Damn, mi puta es mala, cuando ella entra
Giran la cabeza y dicen, "Aw, aw, aw" (Ooh, es mala, si)