Pull Up

Squad, it's the squad

UT 100

You already know, that's fine

Roll up twenty blunts in the club

With the thugs gettin' nothin' but love

Everything on me

And the haters throw shade but we still gon' shine

'Cause money, money, money on me

So tonight's about me (Me)

So tonight's about me

Don't even pull up

If it ain't about me (Me)

If it ain't about D

Look, I done been through the bullshit

I turned the bullshit into beef tips

Got a D-Boy belly, worth millionaire money

Real **** check your personnel

'Cause there's slimy **** in your crowd

And these young thotties hella wild

And they love to lick shit, call them hoes Black & Mild

And you can keep your Kim K

I need a yacht worth a hundred K

I keep good music, Kanye

And I'm quick to rock a fella's CEO, Young Jay

Separated from the drama

Now I'm fuckin' with a couple commas

And everybody on me

Everybody on D

Roll up twenty blunts in the club

With the thugs gettin' nothin' but love

Everything on me

And the haters throw shade but we still gon' shine

'Cause money, money, money on me

So tonight's about me (Me)

So tonight's about me

Don't even pull up

If it ain't about me (Me)

If it ain't about D

I got a table full of corks (Got a table full of corks)

They leave their work, ready to twerk (Leavin' work, ready to twerk)

And I'm paid for the night

All I need is a blunt to get me right

And my bitch to keep it tight

Her ass softer than a leather sofa

I get 'em wetter than a shower loofah

Yo quiero tres, no más, comprende, dónde vas?

I'm putting balls on these nymphos

Don't want your sign or your info

I'm giving all zodiacs cardiac with this tempo

So they praise the dick, I'm a pharaoh

I leave that wet-wet tight and narrow, hotter than habanero, ugh

And my enemies no mercy

And I'm sliding in a new Murcielago

Top floor of the Bellagio

I got cookies, no Lucius, Chris Brown, we chuckin' deuces

Roll up twenty blunts in the club

With the thugs gettin' nothin' but love

Everything on me

And the haters throw shade but we still gon' shine

'Cause money, money, money on me

So tonight's about me (Me)

So tonight's about me

Don't even pull up

If it ain't about me (Me)

If it ain't about D

If you came to have a good time, put your hands up

Run that, run that, run that, run that

If you tired of the bullshit, put your hands up

Run that, run that, run that, run that

She ain't bougie, she fucking with it, with it

She ain't bougie, she fucking with it, with it

She hella fancy, she fucking with it, with it

She hella fancy, she fucking with it, with it

Roll up twenty blunts in the club

With the thugs gettin' nothin' but love

Everything on me

And the haters throw shade but we still gon' shine

'Cause money, money, money on me

So tonight's about me (Me)

So tonight's about me

Don't even pull up

If it ain't about me (Me)

If it ain't about D