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