Pull up by Lil Smoke Lyrics

[Hook 1]
Pull up wit my stick I let it hit
Pull up wit my Benz I let it go
Pull up on yo bitch she sucking dick
Pull up on yo ass Issa lick

[Verse 1]
Up in the boof Issa hit
Running our of bullets need a clip
Lean in my system moving slow
Opps at the door I need go

[Verse 2]
Up in the crib counting money
Try to rob me and it’s gon' be bloody
Riding around two door coupe yeah swerving
Bad bitches only if you not I’m curving

[Verse 3: lil graphics card]
(yeah bitch.)
(Lil Graphics Card!)
Yeah all you niggas bitches
You talking like some mothafucking snitches
Imma pull give you stitches (bow, bow)
I might snap yo neck wit a stick
Sippin on that good lean bitch (bitch bitch)
Hollow tip got you soundin like lelo n stitch
I just might with the team we clean
(yeah bitch)
[Verse 4]
Nigga you ain't really bout it (you ain't bout it nigga)
I might slap yo dumbass in the head (head head)
Nigga i'm always reppin red (reppin red nigga)
I might slide into your girls pussy with a sled