Jacquees - Pull Up, Pt. 2 lyrics

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Jacquees - Pull Up, Pt. 2 lyrics

[Intro: Jacquees and Birdman] Rich gang Rich gang Let me thru n***a We got London on da track [Hook: Jacquees] Came up I done did it Push your cap back no fitted That bank roll, gotta get it Ain't taking these n***as serious Got cash money no limits Tie that flag round me ain't a scrimmage We done been down for a minute Yeah I been down now i'm living Yeah i'm still riding with them boys Still riding with the toys We'll pull up on you Don't make us pull up on you Now I everything I got I own Bad b**hes catching on Fast money and its long Big money like a phone [Verse 1: Ralo Stylez] I got that money,I got that bag,i got that cash Don't get em mad He gonna blast Where are they at All of these n***as been hating on us I think they mad cause we making them bucks Who give a f**,who give a f**? We gunna light one of these n***as up Came up I don't did it Ralo done f**ed up the city All of my n***as be with it None of my n***as ain't quitting All of them people gonna feel me All of them people gonna hear me Ralo done stepped in the building yeah I miss dog food,it made me a millionaire [Hook: Jacquees] Came up I done did it Push your cap back no fitted That bank roll, gotta get it Ain't taking these n***as serious Got cash money no limits Tie that flag round me ain't a scrimmage We done been down for a minute Yeah I been down now i'm living Yeah i'm still riding with them boys Still riding with the toys We'll pull up on you Don't make us pull up on you Now I everything I got I own Bad b**hes catching on Fast money and its long Big money like a phone [Verse 2:Birdman and Jacquees] Designer on my (designer on my) Got me sliding on my (sliding on my) Got me riding with my (riding with my) Fifty times with my (times with my) It's do or die with my (do or die with my) And if you play,you know we ridin'suicide for now Bad b**h with no talking That four-four a go barking Those p**y n***as start talking Them p**y n***as we chalkin Candy paint on them boys Got them hollow tips for that noise My little one kept it so silent n***a,he's g'd up on that charge [Hook: Jacquees] Came up I done did it Push your cap back no fitted That bank roll, gotta get it Ain't taking these n***as serious Got cash money no limits Tie that flag round me ain't a scrimmage We done been down for a minute Yeah I been down now i'm living Yeah i'm still riding with them boys Still riding with the toys We'll pull up on you Don't make us pull up on you Now I everything I got I own Bad b**hes catching on Fast money and its long Big money like a phone [Verse 3: J-Soul] Young soul,rich gang Ain't sh** changing my chain Got your girlfriend screaming my name She out to smash my gang J-soul from the six Two months I didn't have sh** Now i'm richer than a b**h And I sh** gold bricks And my b**hes come with twins Yeah, yeah ,yeah, yeah [Verse 4: Derez De'Shon] I came up along way From sleeping on the floor in public housing Remember them b**hes wouldn't give me no play Now I cannot keep them from round me b**h mention me, she get pounded I want her head like a bounty Used to be starving Now I swear I want it all It comes with the bread like a sauce Derez De'Shon [Hook: Jacquees] Came up I done did it Push your cap back no fitted That bank roll, gotta get it Ain't taking these n***as serious Got cash money no limits Tie that flag round me ain't a scrimmage We done been down for a minute Yeah I been down now i'm living Yeah i'm still riding with them boys Still riding with the toys We'll pull up on you Don't make us pull up on you Now I everything I got I own Bad b**hes catching on Fast money and its long Big money like a phone [Outro: Birdman Yeah. Beezo Get them f**in straps f** what's brackin n***a What's brackin n***as yeah RICH GANG Ralo Get them n***as and them bags B-Tow B-Low,f** em The reds get the two,two,three Y understand me RICH GIRL I got the 40 cal and the double ol school uzi Ya understand me Spark nothin but them lights boy Empty your muthaf**in safe n***a BAH BAH BAH. YEAH J-SOUL,T-DOT Big money now talkin (YEAH) p**y n***as we chalkin (YEAH) Rich gang lifestyle Hustle n***a