Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pull Up, artist - Diego Money. Date of issue: 14.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pull Up |
| Whoa |
| What? |
| What? |
| What? |
| What? |
| Uno, I killed it |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Whoa, whoa |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, lil' bitch (Ayy, man) |
| I pull up straight out the lot |
| Pull up with Glocks in interior |
| I’m jumpin' off the tight rope |
| I flex just like Rey Mysterio |
| Leave that boy missin' |
| Up on the milk carton |
| Or a box of cereal |
| Hold on lil' bitch, get ya out my ride |
| You are a little delirious |
| All of the bitches look curious |
| Hold on you cannot be serious |
| I feel like I was born for sinning |
| 'Cause these bitches really not feelin' em |
| I’m runnin' off with the work |
| Leave that nigga on his shirt (Lil' bitch) |
| Put 50 up on his head |
| 50 automatic bursts (Grra) |
| Test a lil' nigga (What?) |
| I eat 'em, my pockets look bigger |
| The AK, it spank, it flip ya |
| Place 'em in bags then I zip up (Zip, zip, zip) |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Say you want war, nigga, pull up |
| Working my wrist when I cook up |
| Niggas know I got the hook up |
| Shooters on top of the look up |
| I don’t look down, bitch, look up |
| Shooting at niggas, they shook up |
| We ain’t with talking, we pull up |
| Send your location, we pull up |
| Young nigga toting them sticks |
| Playing with this and get hit |
| Long ass thirty clips |
| .45 on my hip |
| Buss on the chopper and they rip |
| Talking that shit and get killed |
| Put the red beam on his lip |
| Pop his ass then I dip |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Uh, uh, these niggas, they talking 'bout killin' |
| I put like ten on yo head (Ooh) |
| A fool with the tool like a sped |
| Fucked that lil' bitch and she dig |
| I sip that lean like a baby |
| All of these niggas, they shady |
| Pop a lil' pill like she 80 |
| Pop a lil' pill like she 80 |
| Fuck her best friend on my page |
| Nigga, go 80, nigga, go 80, 80 |
| Niggas, they claiming they blood |
| And running my hood |
| You gettin' the tool |
| Fucker you fucking with crooks |
| 2900, they shook, they feeling it |
| I know they feeling it |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |
| Pull up, pull up |