Pullin Up Lyrics

Cmon

Cmon

Cmon

Twenty

22 I like my pockets fat and all my bitches bad

My money stacking up cuz all I do is add

I'm swerving in a Jeep you can have the Scat

I just picked up 5 hoes man my whip is packed

I'm outta state and i'm gettin' pape you niggas can't compete

These niggas hatin' but these bitches ain't thats why they in love wit me

(22 aye)

But ion give a fuck

Bitch don't call my phone unless we talking bout some bucks

Aim it at his head cuz he was talkin' make him duck

If you disrespect the gang i'm at yo house we pullin up

I pull up pop out

Where the drank we in a drought

They smell gas we so loud I don't care about you frownin'

I pull up pop out

Where the drank we in a drought

They smell gas we so loud I don't care about you frownin'

I pull up hoppin' out with gang mmm

Balenciaga tee buck you ain't know cuz it's plain mmm

I swear all these hoes the same mmm

If it ain't bout pape I she going for some fame mmm

She got no shame shame

That's insane sane

And if you broke then you the only one to blame

Imma go get to that pape

Can't wait till I get paid

Gotta stack right now in my face

Finna go buss down a chain

Im in my glow

Bitch i'm shining bright

Jumpin' states bout to catch my flight

When I talk tell her ass be quiet

I gotta show tell her ass get hype

Don't Look gang we got it packed

Ducking all the groupies cuz I know they ass be rats

But this bitch so fine

She just hit my phone told me to pull up like right na

I pull up pop out

Where the drank we in a drought

They smell gas we so loud I don't care about you frownin'

I pull up pop out

Where the drank we in a drought

They smell gas we so loud I don't care about you frownin'