Pull Up (feat. Gucci Man) - Money Man Lyrics


[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]



This Rollie here nothing but 40 pointers

Shoot no three's just a bunch of jumpers

40 day, 40 night, nigga nothin' but water

My neckpiece cost me one and a quarter

Your bitch to me is like a nick to me

And a brick to me is like a nick to me

20 bags of OG, got a bell on me

Three bricks, got a whole hotel on me

Devil in a red dress cooking deuces up in Prada shoes

Baby girl, my tight end catch a bone just like a [?]

Guwop, man I'm upper echelon, man I got hired goons

Black tycoon with more stock in the city than Ted Turner do

FTW, WCW [?]

Zone 6 governor, standing on top of ya

Gucci [?]

Gucci gotta check out my Czechoslovakia

Landed the [?] and I know that I'm popular

Grab you and rob you and check our your Nautica and if you don't talk then I'm beatin' the shit out of ya



[Chorus: Money Man]

Pull up on you, put a stick in ya face

Pull up on you, put a brick in ya face

Roll up that pressure then go up to space

They not a hunnid so we don't relate

I sip that purple, that muddy muddy

Just had the foreign hand washed by a junkie

Faithfully I go and get me some money

You not a boss, you a motherfuckin' flunky

Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake

Serve you a pound out a motherfuckin' Wraith

Light up that pressure then go up to space

Pop me a seal and then drank up an 8

Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake

Serve you a pound out a motherfuckin' Wraith

Light up that pressure then go up to space

Pop me a seal and then drank up an 8



[Verse 1: Money Man]

Pop me a Perc' and then go up to Jupiter

I'll send a goon to come motherfuckin' shoot at ya'

Serve you a P in a cutlass on Forgis

My condo sittin' on 38 stories

Break down a bale and then sweep up a zip

Serve you a brick out a Wraith and then dip

Roll up the pressure, then pass it to Gucci

They say the bitch I'm with favor Karrueche

Pour up a(n) 8 of the muddy then stumble

Catch me a play like I came out a huddle

Money Man Tarzan, I hang in the jungle

Nothin' but blue hunnids fill up my bundle

Sometimes I feel like the world on my shoulders

Fly to the west and then meet with a grower

I got that purple diluting my soda

Ride with the troops, I'm a boss and a soldier

This is a warning, don't play with a hooligan

Bust at you, reload and then we gon' shoot again

Feds done got hipped so we pick up and move again

That nigga fake, I don't want shit to do with him

Re-up in Denver then drive to Atlanta

They smell this pack that I got in Savannah

They smell this pack that I got in New York

BC some niggas you cannot extort



[Chorus: Money Man]

Pull up on you, put a stick in ya face

Pull up on you, out a brick in ya face

Roll up that pressure then go up to space

They not a hunnid so we don't relate

I sip that purple, that muddy muddy

Just had the foreign hand washed by a junkie

Faithfully I go and get me some money

You not a boss, you a motherfuckin' flunky

Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake

Serve you a pound out a motherfuckin' Wraith

Light up that pressure then go up to space

Pop me a seal then drank up an 8

Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake

Serve you a pound out a motherfuckin' Wraith

Light up that pressure then go up to space

Pop me a seal then drank up an 8

Pull Up (feat. Gucci Man) lyrics !!!