Mxrtn1n - Pull Up (feat. €ouldnt) [Remix] Lyrics

(Martin, I f*cking hate you)
Yeah I'm pourin the activis up into my cup
Down and dirty we sippin on mud
Keep playin with me we wet his ass up like a flood
She a vamp bitch she sippin on blood
Keep playin with my crip we hit you with blood
(Huh, fax, huh)
Got red and blue flags they up in the cut
Nigga was six feet tall
Knocked his ass down like a tree trunk (timber)
Me and gang gonna watch the world burn (crash)
He ain't get buried so we had to smoke up his urn
Gang in this bitch with FN's
Feelin like Pierre gonna teach him a lesson
Had to dip on yo ass to f*ck a bad bitch in the west-end
Leader of the gang so they call me Leo
You can catch us throwin up C's in a Vito
Had me dodgin them shots like my name was Neo
Yea but you can't stop us
Ride around town with the choppas
We ain't got no class
Had to knock his ass out like a boxer
Hit with tips that's hollow
Bitch sit back down on your ass
I just mind my own B's and just getting that cash
Ride around foreigns we crash
Once I get it set off it's gonna blast
F*ck on your bitch and I pass her
F*ck on your bitch then I pass
Pass her right back to my mans
On the first date yea I smashed
She suck my dick with no hands
Told that lil bitch to pull up
F*ck in the back or the trunk
Sip out the bottle get drunk
I do not f*ck wit no cup
Sippin the Henny hiccup
Her face down, dick in guts
Treat that lil bitch like a slut
She suck me up til I nut
(Yeah)
Your bitch pull up on me she a f*cking slut
Yeah I just been geeking of that purple stuff
I just popped a 30 still not had enough
I'll take all the bread I'll take all the crust
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I done too much molly I can't even breathe
Yeah perky got me stuck like I'm paraplegic
Ask me how I'm getting money this shit way too easy
I got rich so quick you must think I'm cheating
I done booted up so much off of that peripheline
Niggas stupid they retarded asking what that mean
Getting up so much up off these drugs
No I can't feel a thing
You cant understand me in my zone
I'm speaking twizzynese
They say that I love these drugs so much
That I should marry it
Keep a choppa on me know I'm strapped
You know I carry it
Call my twizzies up we go outside we live that nightlife
Remember I was booted off the ecstasy a sad life
Riding on my shit I don't support you maggots
I won't say it twice
Blowin up O's in a Treyarch
Bought your bitch a new bag it's a Goyard
This ain't COD but I got an Infrared scope for my AR
Had to track that nigga down we play hard
He throwin up fake four's we know
Yea you ain't on shit you gotta go
Draco gonna wet his ass down like a hose
Yeah you copy the styles you copy the flows
But you'll never be me
Got your bitch throwin ass in the V
Way too much blessings done feel like I sneezed
If you pull up to my city you better check in with me
Yeah I'm pourin the activis up into my cup
Down and dirty we sippin on mud
Keep playin with me we wet his ass up like a flood
Keep playin with my crip we hit you with blood
(Huh, fax, huh)
Got red and blue flags they up in the cut
Nigga was six feet tall
Knocked his ass down like a tree trunk (timber)
Me and gang gonna watch the world burn (crash)
He ain't get buried so we had to smoke up his urn