Songtexte Pull Up (feat.Nigga Havin Paper) - 2 Eleven

Pull up, you ain't what you talking 'bout, nigga pull up
You ain't with the shit, nigga pull up
I'll have my young niggas pull up
Nigga pull up, you ain't with the shit, nigga pull up
You ain't what you talking 'bout, nigga pull up

I'm from Inglewood Neighbors
See I don't need no friends and I ain't doing no favors
If a nigga want a fade then I be giving out tapers
Grey Westin from Atlanta, the original Lakers
I pulled up on 'em like what's happening though?
Just a young nigga known to get it brackin' though
This is Scoot waiting for the enemies with the tool
I don't follow rules, told your bitch I'm both in Choppa's and Woos

Pull up, you ain't what you talking 'bout, nigga pull up
You ain't with the shit, nigga pull up
I'll have my young niggas pull up
Nigga pull up, you ain't with the shit, nigga pull up
You ain't what you talking 'bout, nigga pull up

Bitch I'm notorious, Baby Halfa wig splitter
La Brea, Centinela, cold neighbor 'bout skrilla
You see my face, you know the business when I slide through
I shoot the chopper, hundred round, I'm a cold fool
Pro tools, big tools, I gotta keep 'em smoking
And I ain't playing, what I'm saying is I'm never joking
You wanna run up on that thing, getting murdered
Just Inglewood, Baby Halfa and I'll serve ya

One phone call, all my niggas gon' pull up
No porch light, boy I'll light your whole crib up
K to your stomach, put a bullet in your liver
Diamonds so cold, make the whole club shiver
Bring it to your set, Pirus gon' deliver
Body in the water, pick the lake or a river
Got a lil older and my guns got bigger
Inglewood neighborhood, I'm that nigga

Pull up, you ain't what you talking 'bout, nigga pull up
You ain't with the shit, nigga pull up
I'll have my young niggas pull up
Nigga pull up, you ain't with the shit, nigga pull up
You ain't what you talking 'bout, nigga pull up

Smoke a whole bag, hit the Henny up out the bottle
All I wear is J's, I don't fuck with Balenciaga
Load magazines, eliminating the rivals
Nigga walking 'round with bodies all on the rifle
I'm from Inglewood Biddy, my section is in the north
If a nigga need that, tell him pull up, we at the park
Niggas having paper, walk around with a bankroll
Green dotting all my niggas in the lane
The boy deuce eleven, ain't talking no more liquor
Finesse a nigga out of the work, this is a stickup
On the set, nobody bigger than the program
My youngins in the set selling that Lindsay Lohan
What you mean? Pull up on 'em like where you from?
He don't know I got the Ruger and Baby Pint got the drum
Another unsolved murder, nigga should've had a burner
Freed the motherfucking scene like thank you, over

Pull up, you ain't what you talking 'bout, nigga pull up
You ain't with the shit, nigga pull up
I'll have my young niggas pull up
Nigga pull up, you ain't with the shit, nigga pull up
You ain't what you talking 'bout, nigga pull up