| This Rollie here nothing but 40 pointers
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| Shoot no three’s just a bunch of jumpers
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| 40 day 40 night nigga nothin' but water
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| This neckpiece cost me one and a quarter
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| Your bitch to me is like a nick to me
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| And a brick to me is like a nick to me
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| 20 bags of OG got a bell on me
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| Three bricks got a whole hotel on me
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| Devil in a red dress cooking deuces up in Prada shoes
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| Baby girl my tight end catch a bone just like a
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| Guwop man I’m upper echelon and I got higher goals
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| Black tycoon with more stock in the city than Ted Turner do
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| FTW, WCW
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| Zone 6 governor standing on top of ya
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| Gucci
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| Gucci gotta check out my czechoslovakia
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| Landed the and I know that I’m popular
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| Grab you and rob you and check our your Nautica and If you don’t talk I’ll beam
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| the shit out of ya
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| Pull up on you put a stick in ya face
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| Pull up on you put a brick in ya face
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| Roll up that pressure then go up to space
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| They not a hunnid so we don’t relate
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| I sip dat purple dat muddy muddy
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| Just had the foreign hand washed by a junkie
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| Faithfully I go and get me some money
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| You not a boss you a mf flunkie
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| Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake
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| Serve u a pound out a motherfuckin' Wraith
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| Light up dat pressure then go up to space
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| Pop me a seal then drank up an 8
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| Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake
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| Serve u a pound out a mf Wraith
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| Light up dat pressure then go up to space
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| Pop me a seal then drank up an 8
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| Pop me a perk and then go up to Jupiter
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| I send a goon to come motherfuckin' shoot at cha
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| Serve u a p in a cutlass on forgis
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| My condo sittin on 38 stories
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| Break down a bale then sweep up a zip
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| Serve u a brick out a Wraith and then dip
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| Roll up da pressure then pass it to Gucci
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| They say the bitch I’m wit favor Karrueche
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| Po up a 8 of the muddy then stumble
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| Catch me a play like I came out a huddle
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| Moneyman Tarzan I hang in the jungle
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| Nothin but blue hunnids fill up my bundle
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| Sometimes I feel like the world on my shoulders
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| Fly to the west and den meet wit a grower
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| I got dat purple diluting my soda
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| Ride wit my troops imma boss & a soldier
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| This is a warning don’t play wit a hooligan
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| Bust at u reload then we gon shoot again
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| Feds done got hipped so we pick up and move again
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| That nigga fake I don’t want shit to do wit him
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| Reup in Denver then drive to Atlanta
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| They smell this pack that I got in Savannah
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| They smell this pack that I got in New York
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| BC some niggas u cannot extort
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| Pull up on you put a stick in ya face
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| Pull up on you out a brick in ya face
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| Roll up that pressure then go up to space
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| They not a hunnid so we don’t relate
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| I sip dat purple dat muddy muddy
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| Just had the foreign hand washed by a junkie
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| Faithfully I go and get me some money
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| You not a boss you a mf flunkie
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| Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake
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| Serve u a pound out a mf Wraith
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| Light up dat pressure then go up to space
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| Pop me a seal then drank up an 8th
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| Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake
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| Serve u a pound out a mf Wraith
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| Light up dat pressure then go up to space
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| Pop me a seal then drank up an 8th |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pull Up , by - Money Man. Song from the album Black Circle, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп