Pull up let it pop pop out the drop top
Bitches moving slow
Can't just hop out
Pull up got you sick
Flexing on your bitch
Eating out your chick
Then I bust her clit
Busting at your lip
Buzzin in your bitch
Buzzin in your bitch
No love when they comin through
I got problems they ain't pass and they never knew
All this talk about the cash never living proof
I ain't speakin on my past or my daddy too
F*ck you know about the past
F*ck you know about the past
F*ck you know about the past
F*ck you know about the past
Pull up with the cash on your bags
Bitch I pull up and it's never that
Pull up, f*ck the commas do
F*ck around and let em through
Know these demons screaming suicide
We know you ain't leaving that alive
MIA she don't ever stay
Where he go, they don't ever play
Pull up let it pop pop out the drop top
Bitches moving slow
Can't just hop out