I Got Pull

Mount Westmore is in the house, baby (yeah, yeah)

And we want y'all to know that we got pull (ayo, 40)

I mean that real pull

You know the plug, the connect, baby

In and out, out and in

Get with the Dogg if you wanna win

Set the records while I set the trend

Show you how the boss ball

Dip it and bend around the corner with gangster shit

Drop it and hit the switch

Pull up to the homie house, smoke a little bit

Off to the city

Grind more times gettin' gritty

Got a lot of pull, nigga, get with me

Dark tint on the Bentley

Never no scent

But I'm simply the best nigga to leave a nigga empty

Now I got fifty, knockin' at your front door, jumpin'

You don't wanna start nothin', don't temp me

OG, the BG, you on the clock, don't sleep

Young homies owe you and they roll deep

I got the gold hammer pointed at your gold teeth

Two-eleven homicide, blame it on the police

I got pull

I got friends everywhere I go

I got pull

I don't wait, I walk right in the door

I got pull

Best seat in the house, how much that cost?

I got pull

If you don't know me, go ask your boss

Ice Cube ain't a savage

Boy, I'm a god, this black magic

You a façade, I'm back at it

You a mirage, I'm looking right at it

Blah-blah, blat it, opps get splatted

Musta didn't know that my life mattered

Rap addict, no, I ain't tatted

I don't advertise, I just mobilize

I help niggas realize who they really are

Make 'em feel high

I'm on my way to the Bay

With bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay, hey

Show Dogg is on a hog

And none of us really give a fuck about the law

We'd rather give it to you raw

And if you don't like it, we'll give it to your jaw

I got pull

I got friends everywhere I go