Bobby V - Pullin' Up lyrics

[Romeo: talking] (Im G-you-T-T-A) Its about that time man You know Its time to give these dudes a reality check You ain't ready you don't know what's real Told em they can't shine like me You ain't be pulling up like me home boy Listen to this You either wit us or wit us Cause we won't be stopped! G's Up [Hook: Bobby Valentino] When I'm pulling up The girls they stop and stare And Haters hate on me When I'm pulling up I see wrist hanging out the window waiting patiently When I'm pulling up In something foreign something foreign next to me When I'm pulling up My music's bumping tey keep coming down the streets When I'm pulling up [Verse 1: Romeo] Oooh what it be like Me, I don't need like I'm a star Dog I'm to bright Earlobe of karrots Bank rolls of cabage I'm God's Gift Dog I'm not your avaerage Grill shining, chick just smiling But if you have two then chick get violent Back to the whips Let me show you what I'm riding A prince on your hands They follow me like I'm simon [Hook] [Verse 2: Romeo] I'm a solider, I'm all of that Posted up on the block Where then hustlers at Blend in with the saints I'mma quaterback Somethin ain't right I call the hood back G's Up, pops just relax I'm about to bring it back The son of a hustler and that's a fact Black tint, black whip, black chick, black kicks Low song dog I'm a black prince Back to the chick man they come from all places Body like beyonce eyes like asians Tall model chicks with to the prettiest faces I see some cuties with some bootys Even caucasians Pullin up and all the haters haten Like a earthquake how I keep the ground shaken Run with Bobby V history in the making If Gutta music ain't on the chain f** the necklace [Hook]