Pull Up On Me

Pull up on me bitch

Pull up on mee bitch

What's all da talking bout

Imma dog bitch type to shoot a hoe

And tell her walk it out

Pull up to yo momma house

These bitches think they poppin now

30 in yo mommas mouth

I'll give u sum to talk about

Pulled up on his chick

Now she really wanna talk it out

Internet gangster talk bout paris

Cuz dey want sum clout

Pulled up on his chick

Let her kno dat ion walk without

Pull up to her crib

She talk bout she don't want no problems now

I ain't talking on no internet

I ain't inna dat

I ain't talking apple got the mac

Pull up hear it braap

Clip a dick I cock it back

Face is pretty ass is fat

Pussy pricy throwin racks

Bitch I'm icy poppin tags

Give no fuck about no bitch bae

I'm jus tryna get rich

But best believe she talkin sick

I'll put dat uhhhh to her lip

Cock it back

Let it rip

You bitches weak cry over dick

Behind the screen talkin shit

Murder scene but they won't pull up to the strip

I will pull up to your boyfriends house and sit up on his face

Pussy 5 star lil ho

Before he eat it he say grace

Heard you lookin for Paris

Bet come meet me at his place

A pocket rocket on my hip

And it will send you out to space

I already came in first ion see no competition

I got bitches doin fraud

And I got bitches in da kitchen

I got bitches on the run

And I got bitches in da prison

Talking all that shit lil bitch

Yeah you might just turn up missing

Pull up on mee bitch

What's all da talking bout

Imma dog bitch type to shoot a hoe

And tell her walk it out

Pull up to yo momma house

These bitches think they poppin now

30 in yo mommas mouth

I'll give u sum to talk about

Pulled up on his chick

Now she really wanna talk it out

Internet gangster talk bout paris

Cuz dey want sum clout

Pulled up on his bitch

Let her kno dat ion walk without

Pull up to her crib

She talk bout she don't want no problems now

Said I was gonna pull up on you bitch I made it happen

How deez bitches getting pressed cuz when I say shit I ain't cappin

And all deez ittty bitty hoes love ta claim dey pistol packing

When I pull up to da strip hollow tips I got em dancing

Talking out my name bitch say it with your chest

Got face to face wit her now she gon talk wit some respect

Aim it at yo head I'll leave a bitch on SOS

I ain't bout beefin over texts I'll leave a silly bitch on red

I will pull up to yo homies casket

He ain't homie in my packet

Wrap it in my blunt and tump it

Nice and cozy like a blanket

Empty out the clip and dump it

Bitches wack I love my ratchet

Came from nothing never had shit

Love a drug leave him a addict

If I ain't got no beef with you bitch you cannot have beef with me

Leave her screaming mercy please I'm wiling off the Hennessy

Chill on 1

Wild off 2

Homii if you give me 3 stomping in yo head but fuck

I still hope you remember me

Pull up on mee bitch

What's all da talking bout

Imma dog bitch type to shoot a hoe

And tell her walk it out

Pull up to yo momma house

These bitches think they poppin now

30 in yo mommas mouth

I'll give u sum to talk about

Pulled up on his chick

Now she really wanna talk it out

Internet gangster talk bout paris

Cuz dey want sum clout

Pulled up on his chick

Let her kno dat ion walk without

Pull up to her crib

She talk bout she don't want no problems now