From the recording Pain N Lyrics
Genre: Rap, Hip hop, Trap
Mood: down south, Texas, party, workout, motivation, vibe, strong, 808
Engineer: Playthoven
Lyrics
I'm pulling up with a mouth full of blunts
I got the remy
Pass me the cup
She said I'm tripping
Bitch is you fried
You think I'm playing and playing and playing and
Bitch I ain't lying
I'm pulling up with a trunk full of loud
Speakers be wangin' be making me proud
Fuck up ma route and I'll show you to town
Show you to town
Hold up
I say bitch I see you later
Hold up
Fuck up outta ma element
Ain't got time for your pettiness
I get mine It's so evident
Like
I can pull up in a whip
Right
Hit a few corners then dip
Tight
Then I come back on ma motor
Ma ma motor
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I pull up
I pull up
I pull up mean
Coattail like oatmeal
With berries and cream
And ma jeweler got me dimmied
Got everybody eyes on me
Few stones in the bone for the fashion
And they dance like a nigga still tappin
Big weight got em thinking that I'm trapping
All laced up like I'm stepping over patches
And you know a nigga be all flight
All black like I'm dark night
Giving dog bites
If you bark right
Pulling up in yo city
Imma do donuts and wheelies
People be calling me silly
Like I ain't got none of ma nerves
Bitch fuck what you heard
Imma do numbers and swerve
So I can pull up on the curb
Bitch
Pull Up
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