Pull Up On It lyrics

by

DRAM


[Hook]
I hit ya b*tch then pull up on it
I woke that b*tch up in the morning, yeah
I start my whip up in the morning, God damn
So many pictures I look gorgeous, yeah
A different b*tch when sh*t get boring, God damn
A pretty b*tch up in my other pad
I get a grip and then I blow it
I think she miss me, well too f*cking bad

[Verse 1]
So many chick, I look gorgeous, yeah
So many bricks, some being imported, then they going out
Ooh God damn, so many whips and each are foreign
Whip whip my wrist up like these motherf*ckers orders
Ooh God damn, Ooh God damn, b*tch I'm a quarterback
If any list come by my sh*t, they put me on it
I seen a b*tch and think, "I want it"
Speak proper grammar for my b*tch in California

[Bridge]
Ooh watch out, ooh God damn, my money longer
If I ain't need it, then b*tch why the f*ck you calling back
Get with this sh*t or just get going
That ain't ya b*tch, you can't control it, where she going
She right back, on my lap, look how she throw it back
I get that, I understand that she ain't going back
My conversations so explosive, she ignore ya tags
No complications when I want it, 'cause I own it now
[Hook]
Ooh God damn, I hit ya b*tch then pull up on it
I woke that b*tch up in the morning, yeah
I start my whip up in the morning, God damn
So many pictures I look gorgeous, yeah
A different b*tch when sh*t get boring, God damn
A pretty b*tch up in my other pad
I get a grip and then I blow it
I think she miss me, well too f*cking bad

[Bridge]
Ooh watch out, ooh God damn, my money longer
If I ain't need it, then b*tch why the f*ck you calling back
Get with this sh*t or just get going
That ain't ya b*tch, you can't control it, where she going
She right back, on my lap, look how she throw it back
I get that, I understand that she ain't going back
My conversations so explosive, she ignore ya tags
No complications when I want it, 'cause I own it now
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