Pull Up by TRILLA X LIL BEAST Lyrics
[TRILLA]
Trilla
Aye, aye, aye
I’m on the come up I’m not coming down
Talk shit catch me pull up with a 30-round
Round town, round town, that’s how I roll
Dodging all your hits, wack-a-mole
Pull up to a red light, car roaring (grr)
Hit that tray, call me Curry I’m scoring
Y’all sleeping on me, y’all snoring
Got a shawty to the right, she foreign
[LIL BEAST]
Lil Beast
I’m the king of this bitch call me Rambo
Got your girl on my dick, she a damn hoe
I’m whipping in the kitchen and I stir
All these hoes round me like Hugh Hefner
Lil Beast on that beat with my hot rhymes
My shooters hit you up, call that shit Columbine
‘AK’ in the back don’t fuck with us
Shoot your squad up then we cruising like a tour bus
Trilla
Aye, aye, aye
I’m on the come up I’m not coming down
Talk shit catch me pull up with a 30-round
Round town, round town, that’s how I roll
Dodging all your hits, wack-a-mole
Pull up to a red light, car roaring (grr)
Hit that tray, call me Curry I’m scoring
Y’all sleeping on me, y’all snoring
Got a shawty to the right, she foreign
[LIL BEAST]
Lil Beast
I’m the king of this bitch call me Rambo
Got your girl on my dick, she a damn hoe
I’m whipping in the kitchen and I stir
All these hoes round me like Hugh Hefner
Lil Beast on that beat with my hot rhymes
My shooters hit you up, call that shit Columbine
‘AK’ in the back don’t fuck with us
Shoot your squad up then we cruising like a tour bus