Lyrics Pull Up - Wild Yella
Guess
who's
back
nigga,
yea
I'm
that
nigga
Dresed
in
black
with
her
Big
ole
black
pistol
I'm
what
the
streets
been
waiting
on
I'm
that
crack
nigga
Like
dope
in
the
pot
when
it's
jumping
back
nigga
I
ain't
that
nigga
to
be
dissing
up
on
them
tracks
nigga
Cause
I'll
bring
that
gangsta
shit
right
where
you
at
nigga
Kick
in
ya
door
and
snatch
ya
bitch
up
by
her
tracks
nigga
This
pistil
whip
you
in
ya
face
until
it's
flat
nigga
Grandma
told
me
that
they
got
a
place
for
me
I
just
nodded
my
head
yea
and
told
her
pray
for
me
Cause
I
refuse
to
let
one
of
these
niggas
play
with
me
So
you
gon'
catch
me
with
that
pistol
in
broad
day
with
me
And
I'll
squeeze
that
bitch
until
it's
hot
nigga
Down
ya
ass
like
a
bottle
of
ciroc
nigga
Fuck
you,
fuck
ya
momma,
fuck
ya
block
I'm
wild
life
baby
just
incase
you
done
forgot
(Hook)
Nigga
pull
up,
bitch
pull
up
Nigga
pull
up,
bitch
pull
up
Nigga
pull
up,
bitch
pull
up
Good
luck
when
I
reach
down
and
pull
off
(2)
You
so
motherfucking
pussy
til
it's
sad
nigga
Pull
ya
panties
out
ya
ass
You
wearing
a
pad
nigga?
You
ain't
a
man
You
a
whole
bitch
and
a
half
nigga
A
straight
hoe
I'll
make
my
sister
whoop
ya
ass
nigga
You
get
run
up
with
ya
___
since
you
bad
nigga
But
you
so
pussy
I'll
probably
look
at
you
and
laugh
nigga
You
planning
on
shooting
You
better
shoot
right
You
think
I'm
worried
about
ya
threats?
Bitch
I'm
shooting
dice
I
don't
need
my
goons
It's
one
of
me
My
only
company
is
a
mask
and
a
bunch
of
heat
I
put
that
on
my
momma
You
don't
want
that
beef
I'm
finna
bring
it
to
ya
Since
you
scared
to
come
to
me
(Hook)
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