Pull up, pull up, pull up yeah yeah yeah (x4)
Pull up in the night
And these bitches wanna cry (Ouh...)
Money on my mind, workin erday of my life (On a loop...)
Smokin' on them clouds, bitch you know I'm in the sky
Flexin all around the world and I ain't even tryin
Pull up, mood up yeah
Always gotta keep the hustle up
Pull up, roll up ay
Niggas ain't playin games
Fuck you up cus you is lame
On some cute shit but I can be gang
Nigga the fuck you sayin
Nigga yeah yeah nigga what
Countin on money bands
Twerking with my friends
Making music hits, booty bouncin to the beat
And they wish they could've stopped me
Now it's too late they feel shitty
Ain't nobody could've stopped me
Cus I'm that fucking witch bitch
And I'm bout to get real rich
And I'm bout to spend hunnids on my cat's wishlist
So I don't care if you hate me
You see bitch I ain't got nothing to prove
If you smart then you know I'm smarter than you
Pull up in the night
And these bitches wanna cry (Ouh...)
Money on my mind, workin erday of my life (On a loop...)
Smokin' on them clouds, bitch you know I'm in the sky
Flexin all around the world and I ain't even tryin
Pull up in the night, pull up in your nightmares
Pull up in the night, pull up in your nightmares
Pull up in the night, pull up in your nightmares
Pull up in the night, pull up in your nightmares
Ouh ouh, yeah yeah yeah
Ouh ouh (in your nightmares)
Ouh ouh, yeah yeah yeah
Ouh ouh (in your nightmares)
Pull up, mood up yeah
Always gotta keep the hustle up
Pull up, roll up ay
Niggas ain't playin games
Fuck you up cus you is lame
On some cute shit but I can be gang
Nigga the fuck you sayin
Nigga yeah yeah nigga what
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