Pull Up Lyrics - T Pain

[Pre-Chorus: SahBabii & T-Pain] 

2 love to the mob 

With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons 

Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped 

Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop 

We on that Nappy Boy shit, I'll slap your boy's bitch 

If she actin' like she ain't had that Nappy Boy dick 

I'm on that Nappy Boy shit, talkin' toy whips 

Park that mothafucka sideways and let the choppa rip 

[Chorus: T-Pain] 

I might just pull up with a stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

I been with the shits, since a jit 

I been with the shits, since a jit 

I been with the shits, since a jit 

Pull up with the stick 

Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up 

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[Verse 1: T-Pain] 

Pull up on your bitch, she let me hit 

She saw the whip, she know that I'm the shit 

Took me to the crib, then she got up on that dick 

Then she let me suck them titties right in front of your kid 

I'ma pull up with bazookas, hit 'em from a mile away 

Pull up with them packs and let my bitches take 'em out of state 

Pull up with the MAC, I might just blow your fuckin' mind, okay? 

Niggas hatin' on me in the club 'cause their diamonds fake 

Yeah, bitch I'm the best and I know it 

Yeah, you other niggas can't compete with me 

Yeah, you love my style and you stole it 

Basically niggas repeatin' me, yeah 

Bitches smile in my face, yeah 

I don't know why they be geekin' me, yeah 

Bitch I'm busy gettin' to the bag 

Get up in this Cadillac immediately, yeah 

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[Pre-Chorus: SahBabii & T-Pain] 

2 love to the mob 

With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons 

Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped 

Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop 

We on that Nappy Boy shit, I'll slap your boy's bitch 

If she actin' like she ain't had that Nappy Boy dick 

I'm on that Nappy Boy shit, talkin' toy whips 

Park that mothafucka sideways and let the choppa rip 

I might just 

[Chorus: SahBabii] 

Pull up with a stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

I put this on the ten, I'ma end 

His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend 

Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in 

We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen 

Free Omerta 

[Verse 2: SahBabii] 

Mob shit, big sticks, get killed 

Thought she was dancin' on the dick, that's the clip 

We ain't gon' shoot up in the air, you gettin' hit 

Just GF, we ain't clickin' up with shit 

Got your hoe screaming "woah, woah, woah" 

My verses ten, we ain't gon' fold, fold, fold 

And you know we been having shit 

All of these niggas is average 

Swallow my dick just like a Brisk 

We 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge 

So many blue strips, my pocket look like a crip 

Throw it at peasants 

Fuck nigga, have it 

Oh I'm mobbin', you starvin' 

You a victim, I'm robbin' 

[Pre-Chorus: SahBabii] 

2 love to the mob 

With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons 

Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped 

Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop 

We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit 

Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch 

You ain't got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy) 

Pull up with a stick and these pussy's gettin' hit 

[Chorus: SahBabii] 

Pull up with a stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

I put this on the ten, I'ma end 

His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend 

Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in 

We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen 

Free Omerta 

[Verse 3: Loso Loaded] 

Mob shit, Purp Gang, that's my gang 

Loaded Family, nigga ain't no way I'm changin' 

Get the commas, get the cash, do the numbers 

I been grindin' all summer gettin' that lumber 

Pull up, we takin' shit (gimme that) 

Pull up we lay the shit down 

And know we ain't basic, bitch 

Pull in your hood with them rounds 

My wrist is on a 10, I'm in that Benz 

I let her get in, her and her friends 

Loso Loaded comin' straight out the jungle 

Loso Loaded comin' straight out the dirty 

Loso Loaded get that check on the third 

Loso Loaded get that check on the first 

Crime paid, did the life that I chose 

I'm Slaughter Gang, niggas draped up in gold 

Hellcat, yea it came with tha kit 

Base loaded, nigga I'm on my shit 

Burnin' rubber on a broke nigga dick 

Pull up with a stick and I let it hit 

I pull up with a stick and I let it hit 

I pull up with a stick and I let it hit 

Loso Loaded 

[Chorus: SahBabii] 

Pull up with a stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

Pull up with the stick, let it hit 

I put this on the ten, I'ma end 

His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend 

Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in 

We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen 

Free Omerta