Too Fast (Pull Over)

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Johnny Reed McKinzie, Jr. (born March 31, 1986), better known by his stage name Jay Rock, is an American rapper. He was named one of the top 13 most street artists by XXL. Rock is a member of hip hop supergroup Black Hippy along with fellow West Coast rappers and label mates Kendrick Lamar, Schoolboy Q and Ab-Soul. In 2010 Rock signed to Strange Music and released his long-awaited debut studio album Follow Me Home on July 26, 2011. He has since signed to Interscope Records which will handle the distribution on his future albums. more »

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Yeah, mami
Mami
Ay dios mío, mami
Yeah
Ay dios mío (Mustard on the beat, ho)

Move it, move, you too slow, bruh (slow, bruh)
Update, time to V8 the motor (motor)
Everybody asking where I get the dope from (dope, dope)
Update, I ain't never told no one (yeah)
No sweat when you doing what you're 'posed to do ('posed to do)
No stress when I'm checking up on every move (every move)
Jumping out the moon roof to the solar (solar)
I can see you niggas starting over

Pull over, that ass too fast (too fast)
Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (mo' cash)
Yes Lord, feelin' like a new man (yes, Lord)
I was dreaming in the life then I woke up in the

Six trey, rag top with the candy paint
In your bitch face, eat the cake, Anna Mae
Niggas acting animated, I might have to draw the weapon (on the set)
Send a stepper up the stairway to Heaven (I'm a vet)
Put up pole dancer in a Mercedes
She wanna watch P Valley and go half on a baby
I had to play her to the left flag in my right pocket
Space in my waist for the rocket, don't get out pocket

Yep, yeah, you don't want that
It's giving what it's giving, no kizzy
I ain't never seen an ass like that
Stomach on snatch, swinging 1942 like a baseball bat (Rock)
I send 'em home running
The brain ain't grade A, I don't know nothing (I don't know nothing)
Niggas talking heavy, this a feather on my wing
Vvs diamond, Eastside, Johnny, I'm him (I mean)

Pull over, that ass too fast (too fast)
Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (mo' cash)
Pull over, that ass too fast (too fast)
Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (mo' cash)
Pull over, that ass too fast (too fast)
Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (mo' cash)
Yes Lord, feelin' like a new man (too fast)
I was dreaming in the life then I woke up in the (Latto)

Sitting behind five percent tint (yeah)
Might pull up to the party, pay a bad bitch rent
We ain't blood, we ain't kin, don't be be calling me, "Sis" (what?)
First bitch sneak diss, first block get bent (bent)
Latto not a little one (yeah)
Bitches want a come up, ain't gon give 'em one (yeah)
Pull up in the skrrt then I pull off in a different one (uh-huh)
A bigger one, expensive one, a Lamb-ie or something (what?)
Put a switch on that ass like a granny or something (brrt)
Niggas getting knocked out
Signed to RCA but I be feeling like a Top Dawg
Probably getting topped off somewhere where with the top off
Never did the talking, always been the one they talk 'bout (whoa)
Pull over, that ass too fat (too fat)
F*ck 'em good, pat myself on the back (uh-huh)
This a hell of a cat, no scatt (skrrt)
I look like a Barbie, act just like a brat

Pull over, that ass too fast (too fast)
Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (mo' cash)
Pull over, that ass too fast (too fast)
Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (mo' cash)
Pull over, that ass too fast (too fast)
Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (mo' cash)
Yes Lord, feelin' like a new man (too fast)
I was dreaming in the life then I woke up in the 

Makaveli, pack a valley
I done died and went to Heaven
Came back in the 1963 Chevy with gold Pirellis
I just wanted something better, anything to feed my belly
Now I got the seat at the table, ain't shit you can tell me (yeah)
Baby, I'm a whole problem (baby, I'm a whole)
Put a lotta people on (put a lotta people on)
Gotta keep a, keep a round (gotta keep a, keep a round)
Don't panic when I hit the, hit the bomb up

I was up dumb late waiting for a bag, chasing
A birdie on my shoulder told me, "Slow up, it's about patience"
Fourth quarter, throwing lobs out of desperation
(I was lost, nigga)
That's why I love you, girl (I swear to God)
Pour the SelvaRey all on you, girl (let's go)

Move it, move, you too slow, bruh (slow, bruh)
Update, time to V8 the motor (motor)
Everybody asking where I get the dope from (dope, dope)
Update, I ain't never told no one (yeah)
No sweat when you doing what you're 'posed to do ('posed to do)
No stress when I'm checking up on every move (every move)
Jumping out the moon roof to the solar (solar)
I can see you niggas starting over

Pull over, that ass too fast (too fast)
Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (mo' cash)
Pull over, that ass too fast (too fast)
Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (mo' cash)
Pull over, that ass too fast (too fast)
Hit the ATM and grab mo' cash (mo' cash)
Yes Lord, feelin' like a new man (too fast)
I was dreaming in the life then I woke up in the

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