Curb your lyrics

[Intro]
Top of the morning to you, laddy
I don't get horny off a addy
I don't feel nothin' off the Addy
So I ain't f*ckin' with the addy
I'm getting money when I'm sad
I'm getting— when I'm happy
I'm getting money when I'm mad
'Cause I still gotta pay my taxes

[Chorus]
Pull up, pull up, pull up to the curb and smash it again
Pull up, pull up to the curb and smash it again
Pull-pull-pull up to the curb and smash it again
I'ma let my words match my actions again

[Verse]
Good guys finish last, especially in bed
She said I ain't good, b*tch, I never said I was
I said I'm the best, better than the rest
Only way to find out is to give a n*gga a test
Let me get a sample of that, let me get a test
Ooh, I think I can handle that, call me UPS
Call mе when you're stressеd, we gon' do the stretch
You don't know what next, baby, I'm rubbing down your legs
Shorty keep it wet, better than the rest
f*cking up my bed, ooh, what I said
You been the best, throw it right back
On a n*gga head, ooh yeah
[Chorus]
Pull up, pull up, pull up to the curb and smash it again
Pull up, pull up to the curb and smash it again
Pull-pull-pull-pull-pull up to the curb, I'ma smash it again
I'ma let my words match my actions again
Pull up to the curb and smash it again
Pull up, pull up to the curb and smash it again
Pull-pull-pull-pull-pull up to the curb, I'ma smash it again
I'ma let my words match my actions again