Pull Up Istanbul King

(Intro)
Ayy

(Refrain)
Slipping isn’t something that I like
Sliding like I’m skating when I rhyme, oh yeah, oh yeah
Creeping like a villain in the night
Gotta keep myself together this time, oh yeah, oh yeah

(Chorus)
I’m pulled up, piped up, knife tuck, pipe up
Flags up, gangs up, ayo what you claim, huh?
Bitch, I’m pulled up, piped up, knife tuck, pipe up
Flags up, gangs up, ayo what you claiming?
Bitch, I’m pulled up, piped up, knife tuck, pipe up
Flags up, gangs up, ayo what you claim, what?
Pulled up, piped up, knife tuck, pipe up
Flags up, gangs up, ayo what you claim, bitch?

(Verse 1)
Uno, dos, tres, give me, what the fuck, bitch
For a check, I might break a sweat
Don’t kill my vibe, why are you tripping, uh
Making me frantic, pull up to a party, no
Where is your energy, can’t mimic your enemy
I warned you to never fucking swing on me
Don’t need no fucking shoulders to lean on
Call me Peter Pan, then call me Dapper Dan
Know I got all this dirty money in my hand
Swerving Maserati’s, niggas in the lobby
I’m gonna chop a brick
Call it kickassery
Ayy, bitch