[Intro: Yeat & Ian]
Yeah, pull up now
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy
Yeah, pull up now (Huh, huh)
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (Yeah)
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (Sk-sk-sky)
[Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah, yeah
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (Yeah, yeah)
Got surround sound inside this tizzy (Whew)
I, I got Tose' on the way, finna get dizzy (Tose', yeah)
Bitch want white inside her nose, finna get Lizzy (Yeah, finna call Lizzy)
I really just want a Percocet, I'm finna get pissy (Ooh, yeah, pissy)
Yeah, brought a dub inside Chanel, I'm finna go crazy (Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, crazy)
Pull up, who that is? (Errt, errt)
My bitch 'bout to pull up on me then drink my kids (Up, up)
You ain't rock with me for real, you not my twin (Yeah)
I ain't gon' build it up from the bottom, you not my buildin' (Yeah, yeah)
Drank and X, molly with Perc', that's my shit (Yeah, yeah)
I got money comin' in in different ways, I'm poppin' shit (Poppin')
Everything I imagined in my mind, I done accomplished it
[Verse: Yeat]
Yeah, how I was servin' chickens, huh, in the mail
Yeah, how you want the double C but no Chanel? (Yeah, what the fuck?)
I'm on this Perc', it got me stupid, I'm a snail (Bitch, I'm stuck)
In the club, this bitch ride on me, I'm a rail (Yeah, yeah)
If my brother get locked inside the jam, I got his bail (Bail)
Bitch, we too legit (No cap), everything I said is real as hell (Yeah)
They can't even tell the real from the fake, I wish 'em well (Say)
Yeah, this song already was turnt, but here's a bell (Sk-sk-sky)
Yeah, pull up now
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy
Yeah, pull up now (Huh, huh)
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (Yeah)
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (Sk-sk-sky)
[Chorus: Yeat]
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah, yeah
Yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (Yeah, yeah)
Got surround sound inside this tizzy (Whew)
I, I got Tose' on the way, finna get dizzy (Tose', yeah)
Bitch want white inside her nose, finna get Lizzy (Yeah, finna call Lizzy)
I really just want a Percocet, I'm finna get pissy (Ooh, yeah, pissy)
Yeah, brought a dub inside Chanel, I'm finna go crazy (Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, crazy)
Pull up, who that is? (Errt, errt)
My bitch 'bout to pull up on me then drink my kids (Up, up)
You ain't rock with me for real, you not my twin (Yeah)
I ain't gon' build it up from the bottom, you not my buildin' (Yeah, yeah)
Drank and X, molly with Perc', that's my shit (Yeah, yeah)
I got money comin' in in different ways, I'm poppin' shit (Poppin')
Everything I imagined in my mind, I done accomplished it
[Verse: Yeat]
Yeah, how I was servin' chickens, huh, in the mail
Yeah, how you want the double C but no Chanel? (Yeah, what the fuck?)
I'm on this Perc', it got me stupid, I'm a snail (Bitch, I'm stuck)
In the club, this bitch ride on me, I'm a rail (Yeah, yeah)
If my brother get locked inside the jam, I got his bail (Bail)
Bitch, we too legit (No cap), everything I said is real as hell (Yeah)
They can't even tell the real from the fake, I wish 'em well (Say)
Yeah, this song already was turnt, but here's a bell (Sk-sk-sky)
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