Pull Up! ft. Cleetus Clout Lyrics

Oh my god, is that lil pony

Pull up with a gun, I'ma shoot you in the head

Boy you better run, if you don't wanna be dead

Your girl's like Corona, how she's all spread

I was gonna bone her, listen to Pony instead

44 bands in my bank account

Bought your girl dinner so I take money out

44 bands in my bank account

Bought your girl dinner so I take money out

Pull up with a gun, I'ma shoot you in the head

Boy you better run, if you don't wanna be dead

Your girl's like Corona, how she's all spread

I was gonna bone her, listen to Pony instead

Pull up with a gun and I'ma rob you for your money

Shoot a couple shots, gonna leave the man running

It's stunning to think that the penis man's not funny

I'm rushing, like an android I be buzzing

Hey, RIP to the ones that passed

I ain't coming in first, I'm coming in last

Whole lot of stuff that I'm trying to get past

I'm stuck in the field i'm stuck in the grass

Lyrics I say don't even make sense

I'm a white man, mike pence

I'm a dish, I need to be rinsed

Cause I just need to be cleansed