Pull Up

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] This Rollie here nothing but 40 pointers Shoot no three's just a bunch of jumpers 40 day, 40 night, nigga nothin' but water My neckpiece cost me one and a quarter Your bitch to me is like a nick to me And a brick to me is like a nick to me 20 bags of OG, got a bell on me Three bricks, got a whole hotel on me Devil in a red dress cooking deuces up in Prada shoes Baby girl, my tight end catch a bone just like Gonzalez do Guwop, man I'm upper echelon, man I got hired goons Black tycoon with more stock in the city than Ted Turner do FTW, WCW, kill your fuck ass and your kin for lovin' you Zone 6 governor, standing on top of ya Gucci [?] Gucci gotta check out my Czechoslovakia Landed the [?] and I know that I'm popular Grab you and rob you and check our your Nautica and if you don't talk then I'm beatin' the shit out of ya [Chorus: Money Man] Pull up on you, put a stick in ya face Pull up on you, put a brick in ya face Roll up that pressure then go up to space They not a hunnid so we don't relate I sip that purple, that muddy muddy Just had the foreign hand washed by a junkie Faithfully I go and get me some money You not a boss, you a motherfuckin' flunky Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake Serve you a pound out a motherfuckin' Wraith Light up that pressure then go up to space Pop me a seal and then drank up an 8 Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake Serve you a pound out a motherfuckin' Wraith Light up that pressure then go up to space Pop me a seal and then drank up an 8 [Verse 2: Money Man] Pop me a Perc' and then go up to Jupiter I'll send a goon to come motherfuckin' shoot at ya' Serve you a P in a cutlass on Forgis My condo sittin' on 38 stories Break down a bale and then sweep up a zip Serve you a brick out a Wraith and then dip Roll up the pressure, then pass it to Gucci They say the bitch I'm with favor Karrueche Pour up a(n) 8 of the muddy then stumble Catch me a play like I came out a huddle Money Man Tarzan, I hang in the jungle Nothin' but blue hunnids fill up my bundle Sometimes I feel like the world on my shoulders Fly to the west and then meet with a grower I got that purple diluting my soda Ride with the troops, I'm a boss and a soldier This is a warning, don't play with a hooligan Bust at you, reload and then we gon' shoot again Feds done got hipped so we pick up and move again That nigga fake, I don't want shit to do with him Re-up in Denver then drive to Atlanta They smell this pack that I got in Savannah They smell this pack that I got in New York BC some niggas you cannot extort [Chorus: Money Man] Pull up on you, put a stick in ya face Pull up on you, out a brick in ya face Roll up that pressure then go up to space They not a hunnid so we don't relate I sip that purple, that muddy muddy Just had the foreign hand washed by a junkie Faithfully I go and get me some money You not a boss, you a motherfuckin' flunky Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake Serve you a pound out a motherfuckin' Wraith Light up that pressure then go up to space Pop me a seal then drank up an 8 Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake Serve you a pound out a motherfuckin' Wraith Light up that pressure then go up to space Pop me a seal then drank up an 8