Pull Up

(álbum: THE TI$$UE FILES - 2018)

Sauron
Ayy (Hey, listen)
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up, ayy
Pull up, pull up, ayy
Ayy, [?]
Ayy
Haha, ayy
Ayy, yuh

Okay, I'm driving in my coupe, windows tinted, black and blue
Ice on my neck and my shoes, took one bitch and then it's two
Pull up to yo' shop, we juice, diamonds shock like Pikachu
Cruising in a foreign then we pull up in a Subaru
Bands up all up in my feet, riding all up in her waist
I ain't got no time to waist, bitch, tell me where you stay
Shawty, give me dome and face, happy birthday to my nigga
'Cause he turned twenty-two, and his name fucking Glock
Push this nigga's shit back 'cause he's too fucking hot
Yeah, these niggas talking shit so we pull up to his block
Took his bitch at her window 'cause I threw a fucking rock
I can't fuck with no nigga 'cause he snitching to the opps
In New York I Milly Rock, bitch, where the drugs at
Bitch, I hide it in my sock, bitch, I got anything you want
Just meet me at the stop (okay, Hey, listen)

Pull up, vro, pull up

Okay, I pull up in a Wraith, diamonds yellow, lemonade
Ray-Bans on my eyes for shade, bitch, I'm balling like I'm Wade
Cut these niggas with my blade, you a pussy ass nigga
You ain't ready for this fade, you a bitch, suck my dick, okay
Slob on my knob like corn on the cob
Then do yo' job, okay, get this fucking guap, okay
Bands falling out my pocket every time I walk
If it ain't about the money then I don't wanna talk

Hahaha
Pussy ass niggas
Bitch