Issue No 122 Pull Up Lyrics

Pull up's a mansion,
Mad as a city,
Making me rain.
Got bitches on busy,
Throwing me pussy,
Giving me brain.
Niggers, they faking,
Like the weather,
Niggers be changing.
I pull up the sun,
It's insane,
My sun is insane,
The bitch is insane,
I'm switching the lane.
I pull up to mansion,
I'm switching the lane.
I pull up the magic.

I pull up, never lay, open my door.
I pull up on a nigger, take his all.
Got the bitches, wanna fuck me and I'm broke.
I got dough when I walk up in my door.
I spit fire, got a weasel and a blow.
Yo, Forgie's got a pistol, he's gon'blow.
And he got holes in the whipping, he's gon'blow.
I got money, I got power, I got blow.