Pull Up wit ah Stick (T-Mix) lyrics

by

T-Pain


[Pre-Chorus: SahBabii & T-Pain]
2 love to the mob
With a couple Capos and a hundred f*ckin' Dons
Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your sh*t popped
Draco with a drum, this b*tch ain't never gon' stop
We on that Nappy Boy sh*t, I'll slap your boy's b*tch
If she actin' like she ain't had that Nappy Boy di*k
I'm on that Nappy Boy sh*t, talkin' toy whips
Park that mothaf*cka sideways and let the choppa rip

[Chorus: T-Pain]
I might just pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I been with the sh*ts, since a jit
I been with the sh*ts, since a jit
I been with the sh*ts, since a jit
Pull up with the stick
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up

[Verse 1: T-Pain]
Pull up on your b*tch, she let me hit
She saw the whip, she know that I'm the sh*t
Took me to the crib, then she got up on that di*k
Then she let me suck them titties right in front of your kid
I'ma pull up with bazookas, hit 'em from a mile away
Pull up with them packs and let my b*tches take 'em out of state
Pull up with the MAC, I might just blow your f*ckin' mind, okay?
n*ggas hatin' on me in the club 'cause their diamonds fake
Yeah, b*tch I'm the best and I know it
Yeah, you other n*ggas can't compete with me
Yeah, you love my style and you stole it
Basically n*ggas repeatin' me, yeah
b*tches smile in my face, yeah
I don't know why they be geekin' me, yeah
b*tch I'm busy gettin' to the bag
Get up in this Cadillac immediately, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: SahBabii & T-Pain]
2 love to the mob
With a couple Capos and a hundred f*ckin' Dons
Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your sh*t popped
Draco with a drum, this b*tch ain't never gon' stop
We on that Nappy Boy sh*t, I'll slap your boy's b*tch
If she actin' like she ain't had that Nappy Boy di*k
I'm on that Nappy Boy sh*t, talkin' toy whips
Park that mothaf*cka sideways and let the choppa rip
I might just

[Chorus: SahBabii]
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten, I'ma end
His life, no beginnin', f*ck a friend
b*tch I'm with the mob, you can't get in
We've committed sin, free my n*ggas in the pen
Free Omerta

[Verse 2: SahBabii]
Mob sh*t, big sticks, get killed
Thought she was dancin' on the di*k, that's the clip
We ain't gon' shoot up in the air, you gettin' hit
Just GF, we ain't clickin' up with sh*t
Got your hoe screaming "woah, woah, woah"
My verses ten, we ain't gon' fold, fold, fold
And you know we been having sh*t
All of these n*ggas is average
Swallow my di*k just like a Brisk
We 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge
So many blue strips, my pocket look like a crip
Throw it at peasants
f*ck n*gga, have it
Oh I'm mobbin', you starvin'
You a victim, I'm robbin'
[Pre-Chorus: SahBabii]
2 love to the mob
With a couple Capos and a hundred f*ckin' Dons
Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your sh*t popped
Draco with a drum, this b*tch ain't never gon' stop
We on that 9th Ward sh*t, Slaughter Gang sh*t
Green Store sh*t, it's the mob, b*tch
You ain't got mob ties, you just on our di*k (pus*y)
Pull up with a stick and these pus*y's gettin' hit

[Chorus: SahBabii]
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten, I'ma end
His life, no beginnin', f*ck a friend
b*tch I'm with the mob, you can't get in
We've committed sin, free my n*ggas in the pen
Free Omerta

[Verse 3: Loso Loaded]
Mob sh*t, Purp Gang, that's my gang
Loaded Family, n*gga ain't no way I'm changin'
Get the commas, get the cash, do the numbers
I been grindin' all summer gettin' that lumber
Pull up, we takin' sh*t (gimme that)
Pull up we lay the sh*t down
And know we ain't basic, b*tch
Pull in your hood with them rounds
My wrist is on a 10, I'm in that Benz
I let her get in, her and her friends
Loso Loaded comin' straight out the jungle
Loso Loaded comin' straight out the dirty
Loso Loaded get that check on the third
Loso Loaded get that check on the first
Crime paid, did the life that I chose
I'm Slaughter Gang, n*ggas draped up in gold
Hellcat, yea it came with tha kit
Base loaded, n*gga I'm on my sh*t
Burnin' rubber on a broke n*gga di*k
Pull up with a stick and I let it hit
I pull up with a stick and I let it hit
I pull up with a stick and I let it hit
Loso Loaded
[Chorus: SahBabii]
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten, I'ma end
His life, no beginnin', f*ck a friend
b*tch I'm with the mob, you can't get in
We've committed sin, free my n*ggas in the pen
Free Omerta
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