Pull Up Music

Let me get back on my hustle Fuck a friend, it's off the muscle You smoking dick, you think I trust you? Burn a nigga like I'm Usher (boom) I don't go back and forth all on the internet Have no interest for discussion (no) Pull her hair and choke her while we fucking I prolly give her a concussion I need a plate and I ain't tryna wait, I'm so fucking hungry I could starve My nigga snuck in with the rod I'm bout whatever, that's on God I go to jail, I pay the bond Please don't waste my fucking time Hate on me I hit your hoe (hoe) Play with me I get that iron Can we fucking keep a secret? That's a forty, bitch I keep it (boom) My bitch a fucking Puerto Rican I fuck her every other weekend They swagger jacking, I can peep it These nigga jacking my steelo Bitch, it's a brick, it's a kilo (brick) I beat a nigga up like Deebo His bitch got at me on the d-low (shh) I'm wit' my niggas shooting cee-lo Wouldn't run up on me, that's a no go (brr) I keep it on me like it's legal, bitch They shoulda told you I'm coming Nigga play with me, I mop it (it's up) Pull up on me, think I'm bluffing? Buss it on ya have ya running (brr) Ya bitch can get it if she want it (oh yeah) I'm killing ya bitch from the back, I smack her ass and keep her coming (hey) All my nigga, they a hunnid Police behind me, I'm running (I'm gone) My hoe make your hoe look ugly I don't do dimes, I do 20's (for real) 20 thousand on a Monday (20) 30 thousand on a Tuesday Caught ya bitch out on a Wednesday She like my style, I had a choosing (uh) Sleep on me and then you losing Got a beam on the chopper (boom) Make you lean when I pop it Got some lean from the doctor Wherever you see me, I'm ready My name a weight, this shit heavy Got ya bitch face in my lap, parked at the 7/11 Yeah we at pump number nine This ain't no pump, this a iron They ain't let me in with the forty, snuck in the back with the 9 These nigga be acting and lying Posting up statuses crying There really really ain't no real niggas And I'm 'bout to light the bih' line DaBaby