Lyrics

Pull up that, pull up that Run that again, rudeboy Pull up that, pull up that Run that again, rudeboy Mad ting when me get active a shell a verse Sounds like the military lead a burst Riddim, you know I got hella (Isn't it?) You know my ting, rudeboy Pull up that, pull up that Run that again, rudeboy Pull up that, pull up that Run that again, rudeboy Pull up that, pull up that Run that again, rudeboy I bet you want the— I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered I bet you want the— I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad 'cause I talk around it Oh Oh Oh