Pull UP lyrics

[Intro]
SEGA

[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
Pull up, my shooters gon' shoot
Hop out that coupe and I loot
Uh, lil' b*tch, she rockin' them boots
I just like countin' these blues
Lil' b*tch, I don't [?]
Boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
My n*gga don't f*ck with you
Pull up, my shooters gon' shoot
Hop out that coupe and I loot
Uh, lil' b*tch, she rockin' them boots
I just like countin' these blues
Lil' b*tch, I don't [?]
Boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
My n*gga don't f*ck with you

[Verse 1: Warhol.ss]
Uh, ayy, ayy
Young n*gga gon' shoot
Shooters salute
Turn in myself [?]
All of my young boys be rude
You know I had to conclude
Yeah, shootin' solution
Ayy, shooter salute
What I believe, thugger man got a tattoo
I got her booted off zoot
Shawty a blower, ayy, blow me like flute
Wrist so cold, I keep that sh*t like that flu
All of these hoе n*ggas sad
They tryna run with the swag
Thesе n*ggas try take my bag
Hit 'em with .44, get back
I pour the deuce in the Fanta
3 hoes with me like I'm Santa
These hoes want me on the camera
f*ckin' that b*tch, I'm on camera
4k just for the show
Know yo' b*tch gon' go
Got this guap on the floor
She gon' f*ck some more
With my n*ggas for [?]
Yuh, yuh, pour me a four
Pour me a four when it drop
f*ck that b*tch, [?]
Ride in the whip, no b*tch, I don't ride in a drop
[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
Pull up, my shooters gon' shoot
Hop out that coupe and I loot
Uh, lil' b*tch, she rockin' them boots
I just like countin' these blues
Lil' b*tch, I don't [?]
Boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
My n*gga don't f*ck with you
Pull up, my shooters gon' shoot
Hop out that coupe and I loot
Uh, lil' b*tch, she rockin' them boots
I just like countin' these blues
Lil' b*tch, I don't [?]
Boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
My n*gga don't f*ck with you

[Verse 2: Chris Travis]
My n*ggas don't f*ck with you
I just love countin' my loot
Break up and then I get loose
Glock by my side for these [?]
I president in my tint
You cannot see through my sh*t
No, I cannot be no lick
Know that I been havin' sh*t
Know that I been on my sh*t
I stole that b*tch, I'm the Grinch
Sippin' that red, love the scent
You pus*y n*ggas can't pinch
[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
Pull up, my shooters gon' shoot
Hop out that coupe and I loot
Uh, lil' b*tch, she rockin' them boots
I just like countin' these blues
Lil' b*tch, I don't [?]
Boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
My n*gga don't f*ck with you
Pull up, my shooters gon' shoot
Hop out that coupe and I loot
Uh, lil' b*tch, she rockin' them boots
I just like countin' these blues
Lil' b*tch, I don't [?]
Boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
My n*gga don't f*ck with you

[Outro]
SEGA