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Pull UP
by Sterlini
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Pull up, pull up
I pulled up at your front
Where you at?
Smoke you like a fag, yellow tape I need it fast
Pull up, pull up
You aint getting this blunt
Unsurpassed, dont make me ziptie your ass
Don't make me ziptie your ass
Boy you cant ball, why you tryna make the draft?
And if you did you'll come second last, thats a fact
Your lady was yours till I smashed on her back
I don't no women im fine
I just chase the bag and drink all this wine
I'm a fancy ass player and I aint got no time for lies
Let me do me cause I stay in my line yeah
I buy all these shoes like im a centepede
Let it be, bitch stop why you tryna step to me?
I can't believe that you can't see it wasn't meant to be
Checked my contacts saw your name, pressed delete
Pull up, pull up
I pulled up at your front
Where you at?
Smoke you like a fag, yellow tape I need it fast
Pull up, pull up
You aint getting this blunt
Unsurpassed, dont make me ziptie your ass
Uh this shit ignites your energy
Shout out to the south, Atlanta and the Tennessee
So many bars it seems like there be 10 of me
One day I'll be in that limousine
Sin Pijama like I'm Becky G
My girl was bouncing on my dick
Now she just bounced from my clip
Shot her up for being a dumb ass trick
Oh shit, now I got blood on my drip
Bitch im not a man im a prophet
Called my accountant, and he says profit
If she thick well ill deposit, not talking money
You aint getting my wallet
Made her so wet she got seasick and vomit
I just caught a dub, why you keep getitng losses?
She argued and lost now she tryna cause problems little novice,
I'm a master you switched on your promise
Pull up, pull up
I pulled up at your front
Where you at?
Smoke you like a fag, yellow tape I need it fast
Pull up, pull up
You aint getting this blunt
Unsurpassed, dont make me ziptie your ass
Pull up, pull up
I pulled up at your front
Where you at?
Smoke you like a fag, yellow tape I need it fast
Pull up, pull up
You aint getting this blunt
Unsurpassed, dont make me ziptie your ass
Don't make me ziptie your ass
Boy you cant ball, why you tryna make the draft?
And if you did you'll come second last, thats a fact
Your lady was yours till I smashed on her back
I don't no women im fine
I just chase the bag and drink all this wine
I'm a fancy ass player and I aint got no time for lies
Let me do me cause I stay in my line yeah
I buy all these shoes like im a centepede
Let it be, bitch stop why you tryna step to me?
I can't believe that you can't see it wasn't meant to be
Checked my contacts saw your name, pressed delete
Pull up, pull up
I pulled up at your front
Where you at?
Smoke you like a fag, yellow tape I need it fast
Pull up, pull up
You aint getting this blunt
Unsurpassed, dont make me ziptie your ass
Uh this shit ignites your energy
Shout out to the south, Atlanta and the Tennessee
So many bars it seems like there be 10 of me
One day I'll be in that limousine
Sin Pijama like I'm Becky G
My girl was bouncing on my dick
Now she just bounced from my clip
Shot her up for being a dumb ass trick
Oh shit, now I got blood on my drip
Bitch im not a man im a prophet
Called my accountant, and he says profit
If she thick well ill deposit, not talking money
You aint getting my wallet
Made her so wet she got seasick and vomit
I just caught a dub, why you keep getitng losses?
She argued and lost now she tryna cause problems little novice,
I'm a master you switched on your promise
Pull up, pull up
I pulled up at your front
Where you at?
Smoke you like a fag, yellow tape I need it fast
Pull up, pull up
You aint getting this blunt
Unsurpassed, dont make me ziptie your ass