Freddie Gibbs - Pull Up (ft. T.I. & Young Jeezy) [paroles]

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Freddie Gibbs - Pull Up (ft. T.I. & Young Jeezy)

Paroles: Pull Up

Know I've been drinking, smell like Marijuana
People pulling me over, I'mma be a goner
Every time we look up, Smell like California
She said "Baby make it happen"
I'm bout to pull up on her
I pull up, I pull up, I pull up
I pull up, I pull up, I pull up
I pull up, I said I pull up on her
I pull up, I pull up, I pull up
I pull up, I pull up, I pull up
I pull up, I say I pull up on her
With a chop top and a Cali coda (?)
Them 2 and 3 (?)
That 40 cal in that desert isle and that 38s'll set ya straight
My weed strong and my money long
And my bad bitch in my safe home
Ain't no telling what I been drinking on
Keep fucking riding with me you’re on

I pull up like monkey bars, OG and sweet cigars
Might just bust their brain when I pull that wet thing out my garage
Bought that shit for the broads, souped up and supercharged
Or maybe your main bitch is just super free, won't you send that on my regards
My dank stanking everywhere I go, feds want a nigga's head I know
Nike box with my piggy bank, I make a bitch faint with all the bread I blow
Bend it over girl, head to toe. Pulled it out and she's trained to go
Bitch tripping, get 86 if she don't suck a dick in my '84
My eyes red and my mask black and that loud pack, I just passed that

And I'm thudded out, stay twoed up big dolo straight Jewed up
You rap niggas might talk tough, but they pulled off and we pulled up


I got 22s on that coupe, roof back on that 'rari

We pulling out, hopping out, we pull 'em in, just pointing out
We going hard, they going in
We showing up and they showing out
We throwing out that loose change, got bank rolls and blue flame
Got 50 thousand in cheddar now, its like I'm still slanging that cocaine
On fire like propane, kick it hard like Rogaine
With a bitch who'll get a bitch, go ask a bitch "What's your name?"
My nigga Jeezy know the little freaky hoes
Got the ones who with it but it's a secret though
In the presidential suite - all broads
We trade 'em like baseball cards
Probably y'all broads, we ball hard
We pullin' up and they going down
Been drinking all day, drunk as fuck
I got blunts to (?) the kush going round