CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Pull Up
Yeah, yeah
Pasto Flocco, yeah
Pasto Flocco, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Back then, n***as used to doubt on me, clown on me
Yeah, they see I'm goin' up
Now I'm pullin' up in the f**kin' Benz truck
I got bad b*t*hes, yeah, she like, "Pasto, pull up," yeah
I got dragged in, yeah, 'bout to roll up, yeah
All that spazzin', told that b*t*h to hold up
Yeah I'm goin' fast, yeah, shawty told me slow up
I ain't worried 'bout you n***as, I just need more bucks, yeah
Why these n***as hate me? I just don't know why
You said that they don't face, n***a, why the f**k you gotta lie?
Every time I see you, yeah, that sh*t it hurt me, yeah, it hurt inside
I just walked past, damn, I can't give your a** a high five
Swerve the opp, beat that boy like a hotbox
Unreleased music I put in the Dropbox
Rip a n***a, we gon' rip like a croptop
Connect with my n***as, connectin' like WiFi
She suckin' me up that, b*t*h is a baba
Hah, yeah, haha
Jimi Hendrix, I ain't talkin' no tie-dye
Grraow
Back then, n***as used to doubt on me, clown on me
Yeah, they see I'm goin' up
Now I'm pullin' up in the f**kin' Benz truck
I got bad b*t*hes, yeah, she like, "Pasto, pull up," yeah
I got dragged in, yeah, 'bout to roll up, yeah
All that spazzin', told that b*t*h to hold up
Yeah I'm goin' fast, yeah, shawty told me slow up
I ain't worried 'bout you n***as, I just need more bucks
Boy, you losin' and I'm winnin'
And I ball like Scottie Pippen
Blue hundreds, think I'm crippin'
We gon' kill him, we gon' hit him
Now he dead, body missin'
DeAndre Jordan, I'ma clip him
Yeah, I'm sorry to his mother, sorry I had to kill him
Oh, they gotta go, they gotta go
I check up on my phone
They said, "I'm proud of you, I'm proud of you"
She said she love me, baby, do I lie to you? Don't lie to me
I had you all on top of me
Drip, drip, yeah, yeah, like I won the lottery
Back then, n***as used to doubt on me, clown on me
Yeah, they see I'm goin' up
Now I'm pullin' up in the f**kin' Benz truck
I got bad b*t*hes, yeah, she like, "Pasto, pull up," yeah
I got dragged in, yeah, 'bout to roll up, yeah
All that spazzin', told that b*t*h to hold up
Yeah I'm goin' fast, yeah, shawty told me slow up
I ain't worried 'bout you n***as, I just need more bucks
Pasto Flocco, yeah
Pasto Flocco, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Back then, n***as used to doubt on me, clown on me
Yeah, they see I'm goin' up
Now I'm pullin' up in the f**kin' Benz truck
I got bad b*t*hes, yeah, she like, "Pasto, pull up," yeah
I got dragged in, yeah, 'bout to roll up, yeah
All that spazzin', told that b*t*h to hold up
Yeah I'm goin' fast, yeah, shawty told me slow up
I ain't worried 'bout you n***as, I just need more bucks, yeah
Why these n***as hate me? I just don't know why
You said that they don't face, n***a, why the f**k you gotta lie?
Every time I see you, yeah, that sh*t it hurt me, yeah, it hurt inside
I just walked past, damn, I can't give your a** a high five
Swerve the opp, beat that boy like a hotbox
Unreleased music I put in the Dropbox
Rip a n***a, we gon' rip like a croptop
Connect with my n***as, connectin' like WiFi
She suckin' me up that, b*t*h is a baba
Hah, yeah, haha
Jimi Hendrix, I ain't talkin' no tie-dye
Grraow
Back then, n***as used to doubt on me, clown on me
Yeah, they see I'm goin' up
Now I'm pullin' up in the f**kin' Benz truck
I got bad b*t*hes, yeah, she like, "Pasto, pull up," yeah
I got dragged in, yeah, 'bout to roll up, yeah
All that spazzin', told that b*t*h to hold up
Yeah I'm goin' fast, yeah, shawty told me slow up
I ain't worried 'bout you n***as, I just need more bucks
Boy, you losin' and I'm winnin'
And I ball like Scottie Pippen
Blue hundreds, think I'm crippin'
We gon' kill him, we gon' hit him
Now he dead, body missin'
DeAndre Jordan, I'ma clip him
Yeah, I'm sorry to his mother, sorry I had to kill him
Oh, they gotta go, they gotta go
I check up on my phone
They said, "I'm proud of you, I'm proud of you"
She said she love me, baby, do I lie to you? Don't lie to me
I had you all on top of me
Drip, drip, yeah, yeah, like I won the lottery
Back then, n***as used to doubt on me, clown on me
Yeah, they see I'm goin' up
Now I'm pullin' up in the f**kin' Benz truck
I got bad b*t*hes, yeah, she like, "Pasto, pull up," yeah
I got dragged in, yeah, 'bout to roll up, yeah
All that spazzin', told that b*t*h to hold up
Yeah I'm goin' fast, yeah, shawty told me slow up
I ain't worried 'bout you n***as, I just need more bucks
