Pullin Up (Interlude) lyrics

[Verse 1]
n*gga please, soft as a pedicure
Came in to the shop with a medal under my skirt
I heard he online, still thuggin' and keep cappin'
Had to put it down when I went up a tax bracket but
In person n*ggas is not 'bout it
It's easy to get to 'em like the community college
I schoolin' 'em all, I'm rule 'em, I'm runnin' the mid-west
Jet skiing over my wrist, yellow as a p*ss test
Big black suburbans movin' out through your cities
Big enough for the cheese and poppin' up like it's Philly
Big black machines get wet as a submarine
You f*ck with the wrong one, they cook ya like Jimmy Dean
Cookin' up for my n*gga while checkin' the weather show
Blowin' at all these b*tches so tell 'em to pack a coat
They tell me my sh*t ain't dope, you wanna feature me, nope
Ain't feelin' any of you n*ggas, I'm classic as piano, ho

[Verse 2]
Let the f*ckin' record play
Tell them b*tches I get back another day
They ain't feedin' me or givin' me a check
sh*t I ain't gotta mingle or show 'em respek
These b*tches ain't tough, that's cashmere
How you gon' keep up with the shoes that I wore last year?
How you gon' survive when this sh*t is 9 to 5
And you slippin' out of bounds, you ain't seein' my lines
I see it all the time, these n*ggas they get comfy
Running with all these n*ggas a little rusty
Call me Hugh Hef, I'm pimpin' the whole biz
I'm movin' these b*tch's Jack to the back like a sew in
And when I get on the beat you can label it a goner
Read over this sh*t and it's blessed like Eric Garner
Guilty for the crime, I'm killin', this summer's mine
You thinkin' this sh*t a game, I'm pullin' up on you now, yup
[Outro]
I've never seen anything like this before
(Can you hear me now?)
I'm pullin' up on you now, yup
I'm pullin' up on you now, yup

[Skit]
Where does this aggression come from I have to ask?
It's not aggression, I hate when people say it's aggression
A lot of times you know I'm just flexin' for my haters
Because those are your biggest admirers
So it's not aggression
I'm not upset at anyone, I'm not mad at anyone you know
I'm just doin' my thing
That's what these b*tches don't like