Lyrics Pull Up - Afro B

Bun ducking from the Five O

I want five O's
Split it with my bros
I pray we get loads
I just wanna make Ps
With a few of my Gs
They don't wanna cook
It gets man you can see
The ting gets m-m-m-mad no way
Don't want no-no-no-none of this
Ting get c-c-c-c-crazy
Don't want no-no-no-none of this
Hoovis, I be getting the Hoovis
Cut the sea of Jehova
They notice

They notice I'm mad now

Can't let a man violate me
I don't want more enemies
They wanna try overtake me
Come try me, come try me
I tell a man "pull up"
Tell a man
Tell a man "pull up"
Tell a man "pull up"
Tell a man
Tell a man "pull up"
(Du-du-du)

This one must've been awkward for them
Cah watching me fail is important to them
Try do it like me, you get none out of 10
And I've only got my dargs, man'a bark off of them
Ba-ba-bark off of them
Big man ting, I ain't gotta' answer to them
Excuse me madamme
I just wanna charge you
That'll charge off of them
Heard you wanna take a trip to the South (Arhh yeah)
Heard you like when the chocolate melts in your mouth (Mmm)
But you all look the same with your knees on the ground

Milky, Cocoa and Cinnamon Brown
And I know I can get a bit vulgar and that
Bare juice on your shirt, on your trouser and that
Like du-du du-du
Rounds from the back
Guess I got a little thing for girls with a back

Can't let a man violate me
I don't want more enemies
They wanna try overtake me
Come try me, come try me
I tell a man "pull up"
Tell a man
Tell a man "pull up"
Tell a man "pull up"
Tell a man
Tell a man "pull up"

Pull up, jump out
You ain't got heart
Them man they're moist
Man I'm drilling their clart
Diligent guys, so we diligent march
Diligent shoot with diligent arms
Select her, wheel up the clart
I'm feeling this ass on a brown looking one
She won't let me go, she just wants me to dance
No lotion before she puts me in a trance
Enemies, no problem for my dargs
Flick, ramb, whoosh
Turn him up real fast
Nuff time I've seen a man run real fast
Trip, don't slip if you do; ching, laugh
Skengdo baby, why you so rude, hun?
No darling, who, bitch? I beg you pardon
I just want neck, I ain't clarting
Now this girl keeps calling me a bastard