Pull Up - T-Rock

220 on a young niggas dash Ima stunt on dey ass when

I PULL UP

He was talking all bad didn’t know I had shooters who’ll blast when they PULL UP

Niggas talk big shit on the web, in the streets holla peace when I PULL UP

I am not killer but ill murder any nigga trying harm me nigga

PULL UP PULL UP PULL UP PULL UP

220 on a young niggas dash Ima stunt on day ass when I PULL UP PULL UP PULL UP

PULL UP PULL UP

He was talking all bad didn’t know I had shooters who’ll blast when they PULL UP

(BOP, BOP, BOP)

I’ma make ya feel it deep in your soul when ya hear my voice n I spit a topic

Niggas die when they throw rocks n hide day hands

Cyber thug motherfuckas betta get in pocket?

When I pull up in the new new S550 it’s a wrap yall niggas can forget about it

Im notorious in life everything I do I find a way to succeed y’all can’t do

shit about it (Bitch Bitch)

Word crub on the sideline in full perception with a bunch of player haters

Speculating in balance you see me and try it in aberrations like «Damnit I wash I was a gladiator»!

(Chea)

Plus I keep a Mac 11 in my possession I bus on the adversary leaving them red

as activator

Defending myself if you come as a threat at me then I’m aim my weapon I’m

precise as a calculator

These niggas don’t really want beef when I pull up in da Hood wit the cargo

Car clean as a car show barrel hangin out the window «What's up Niggas?!

Thought so»!

Instead of killing these niggas I’d rather be killing me some pussy getting

head in a Murcielago

Pullin up in da the city wit a paint job lookin like da shit was created by

Picasso

These days I got multiple haters in several places but believe it or not it

makes me less mad

These suckers ain’t got no class I show plenty of it when I pull up on dem in

that S-class

My time ain’t no way in life I’m holding back got a metallic paint job and it’s

smoke a black

Chick giving me a lick gripping on the wood grain she can feel a nigga dick in

her lower back

Ask about me the resume is impeccable niggas don’t wanna fuck with me I got

known for pulling cards

Pimp’slapin lame niggas n breakin hookers for dollaz every single time I pull

on the Boulevard

Niggas wanna go to war with an operation we created they organization will get

took apart

Haters acting like he’s 40 when he was an adolescent looking in the mirror

trying practice to look hard

But hard looks don’t change shit don’t make angry schizophrenic and brain sick

A death wish to my ex click but I’d rather take it out on you sucks niggas for

doing lame shit

Instead of killing these niggas I’d rather be killing me some pussy getting

head in a Murcielago

Pullin up in da the city wit a paint job lookin like da shit was created by

Picasso