Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pullin up (Interlude), artist - Tink.
Date of issue: 24.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pullin up (Interlude) |
Nigga please, soft as a pedicure |
Came in to the shop with a medal under my skirt |
I heard he online, still thuggin' and keep cappin' |
Had to put it down when I went up a tax bracket but |
In person niggas is not 'bout it |
It’s easy to get to 'em like the community college |
I schoolin' 'em all, I’m rule 'em, I’m runnin' the mid-west |
Jet skiing over my wrist, yellow as a piss test |
Big black suburbans movin' out through your cities |
Big enough for the cheese and poppin' up like it’s Philly |
Big black machines get wet as a submarine |
You fuck with the wrong one, they cook ya like Jimmy Dean |
Cookin' up for my nigga while checkin' the weather show |
Blowin' at all these bitches so tell 'em to pack a coat |
They tell me my shit ain’t dope, you wanna feature me, nope |
Ain’t feelin' any of you niggas, I’m classic as piano, ho |
Let the fuckin' record play |
Tell them bitches I get back another day |
They ain’t feedin' me or givin' me a check |
Shit I ain’t gotta mingle or show 'em respek |
These bitches ain’t tough, that’s cashmere |
How you gon' keep up with the shoes that I wore last year? |
How you gon' survive when this shit is 9 to 5 |
And you slippin' out of bounds, you ain’t seein' my lines |
I see it all the time, these niggas they get comfy |
Running with all these niggas a little rusty |
Call me Hugh Hef, I’m pimpin' the whole biz |
I’m movin' these bitch’s Jack to the back like a sew in |
And when I get on the beat you can label it a goner |
Read over this shit and it’s blessed like Eric Garner |
Guilty for the crime, I’m killin', this summer’s mine |
You thinkin' this shit a game, I’m pullin' up on you now, yup |
I’ve never seen anything like this before |
(Can you hear me now?) |
I’m pullin' up on you now, yup |
I’m pullin' up on you now, yup |
Where does this aggression come from I have to ask? |
It’s not aggression, I hate when people say it’s aggression |
A lot of times you know I’m just flexin' for my haters |
Because those are your biggest admirers |
So it’s not aggression |
I’m not upset at anyone, I’m not mad at anyone you know |
I’m just doin' my thing |
That’s what these bitches don’t like |