Pulluponem lyrics

Yuh, pull up on em, tell that lil n*gga pull up on em
Huh, Marijuana, smoke a lil n*gga like marijuana
Yuh, one on one’d her, f*ck a lil b*tch I one on one’d her
Why you buy expensive sh*t but still drivin a Honda?

Aye, why you buy expensive sh*t but still drivin an old whip?
I got deez b*tches on my di*k, these n*ggas be like, “oh sh*t.”
Why you bringin up the past like I care bout’ the old sh*t
I got the ammo in the bag, and I got some explosives

Aye, pull up on em, tell that lil n*gga pull up on em
Yuh, Marijuana, smoke a lil n*gga like marijuana
Huh yuh we don’t want no smoke,huh we don’t want no smo-, huh yuh we don’t wanna fuc-

Yuh, p*ssed off homie gon get a fade, shorty rub my di*k off, di*k her down, get her laid
Money felt like rick Ross, ballin like, NBA says she like my sh*t dawg, hit her up what she say?

Aye, shorty gon sip no Fanta huh
Give her that gift no Santa huh
Give her that di*k like ammo uh
Cuchi colored camo uh huh
??? print her panty, uh
pus*y gon pop like xanny huh
Vision gon flop like twenty huh
Got a bad b*tch name Jenny
I won’t call her though, cause I’m way to baller though
I was like b*tch vamanos, n*gga way to
Bro they ask me if I have a dollar though
b*tch I’m just chillin
I’m just doing me, huh
I’m just kickin it
I’m just rollin weed huh
Gettin high as f*ck huh
What I always do, if you don’t f*ck with meeee, then I don’t f*ck with you
Ayyyee, it really sucks cause I came up with you
Hey, and now I know that I can’t f*ck with you. sh*t

n*gga switched up, n*ggas fake as f*ck I think they need a fix up
Huh yuh fuc- huh aye, yo check this

Like where my Glock at?
Where my mop at?
Cause I know that I done pop up where you shop at, you think I care to get in trouble if I shot that?
I’m a lil crazy in the head so please don’t top that
Like where my Glock at?
Where my mop at?
Cause I know that I done popped up where you shop at, you think I care to be in trouble if I shot that?
I’m a lil crazy in the head so please don’t top that