Songtexte Pulp Fiction - Otaedoe

Hold up, bitch
I'm into pimping hoes & different types of clothes
Giving brain is knowledge, that's what I know
And all the numbers in between 35 & 34
I can dig it, way down under & below
Lemme talk to em, hold up bitch, hold up bitch

I'm hard as rock & full on knowledge
I'm-
(Solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid)

I'm hard as rock & full on knowledge
I'm-
(Solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid)

Can you drive stick baby?
Do you run your mouth, how you ride dick baby?
I can help you understand to understand me baby
Can you feel, can you fan me baby?
Do you like sightseeing in the San-dives baby?
Flow get wetter than a sand beach baby
I'm the man, me baby
Look, the way that ass poke out
Damn I must say bitch, girl you showed out
Get backs blown out is what I say
Get tracks thrown out, hmm
Damn hoe, that ass don't match yo mouth

Pulp fiction curls
It was a bitch name Sam,
It was a butch name Sam, with Pulp Fiction curls, she look like Samuel L. Jackson
Ya know? Sam?
Samuel L. Jackon
Ya know? Sam? Sam?
Pulp Fiction!

I'm hard as rock & full on knowledge
I'm-
(Solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid)

I'm hard as rock & full on knowledge
I'm-
(Solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid, solid)