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Pour It Up. Video (MV)




Performed By: Trampito
Language: English
Length: 1:40
Written by: Steve Robles




Trampito - Pour It Up. Lyrics
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It's sad enough
Flip a pussy boy just like a spatula
Money exponential like it's algebra
My bitch somewhat foreign, she from Canada
I'm from Florida
Baby, I'm a dog, just like your man a pup
Rock out with my band like this an orchestra
Pass me a lil cup and I might pour it up
Like my bitches older, they got to be twenty
Can't f*ck with these bitches, these bitches is petty
Like my bitches foreign, can't f*ck with no Debbie
Looking for your bitch like your bitches just sent me
Rocking all these shoes, all these shoes is Giuseppe
I'm just trynna f*ck, I don't wanna be friendly
Claiming that you balling, but your pockets is empty
I'm stacking my money, can't really f*ck with no pennies
I'm flipping this money, let's call it confetti
They better be ready, I'm keeping it steady
It's sad enough
Flip a pussy boy just like a spatula
Money exponential like it's algebra
My bitch somewhat foreign, she from Canada
I'm from Florida
Baby I'm a dog just like your man a pup
Rock out with my band like this an orchestra
Pass me a lil cup and I might pour it up
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English

It's sad enough
Flip a pussy boy just like a spatula
Money exponential like it's algebra
My bitch somewhat foreign, she from Canada
I'm from Florida
Baby, I'm a dog, just like your man a pup
Rock out with my band like this an orchestra
Pass me a lil cup and I might pour it up
Like my bitches older, they got to be twenty
Can't f*ck with these bitches, these bitches is petty
Like my bitches foreign, can't f*ck with no Debbie
Looking for your bitch like your bitches just sent me
Rocking all these shoes, all these shoes is Giuseppe
I'm just trynna f*ck, I don't wanna be friendly
Claiming that you balling, but your pockets is empty
I'm stacking my money, can't really f*ck with no pennies
I'm flipping this money, let's call it confetti
They better be ready, I'm keeping it steady
It's sad enough
Flip a pussy boy just like a spatula
Money exponential like it's algebra
My bitch somewhat foreign, she from Canada
I'm from Florida
Baby I'm a dog just like your man a pup
Rock out with my band like this an orchestra
Pass me a lil cup and I might pour it up
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Writer: Steve Robles
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