T-Pain – Pull Up Wit Ah Stick (Remix) Lyrics

(Pre-Chorus – SahBabii & T-Pain)
2 love to the mob
With a couple Capos and a hundred f**king Dons
Call up Slaughter Gang, you’ll get your s**t popped
Draco with a drum, this bi**h ain’t never gon stop
We on that Nappy Boy s**t, I’ll slap your boy’s bi**h
If she acting like she ain’t had that Nappy Boy d**k
I’m on that Nappy Boy s**t, talking toy whips
Park that mothaf**ka sideways and let the choppa rip

(Chorus – T-Pain)
I might just pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I been with the s**ts, since a jit
I been with the s**ts, since a jit
I been with the s**ts, since a jit
Pull up with the stick
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up

(Verse 1 – T-Pain)
Pull up on your bi**h, she let me hit
She saw the whip, she know that I’m the s**t
Took me to the crib, then she got up on that d**k
Then she let me s**k them titties right in front of your kid
I’ma pull up with bazookas, hit em from a mile away
Pull up with them packs and let my bi**hes take em out of state
Pull up with the MAC, I might just blow your f**king mind, okay?
Ni**as hating on me in the club cause their diamonds fake
Yeah, bi**h I’m the best and I know it
Yeah, you other ni**as can’t compete with me
Yeah, you love my style and you stole it
Basically ni**as repeating me, yeah
Bi**hes smile in my face, yeah
I don’t know why they be geeking me, yeah
Bi**h I’m busy getting to the bag
Get up in this Cadillac immediately, yeah

(Pre Chorus – SahBabii & T-Pain)
2 love to the mob
With a couple Capos and a hundred f**king Dons
Call up Slaughter Gang, you’ll get your s**t popped
Draco with a drum, this bi**h ain’t never gon stop
We on that Nappy Boy s**t, I’ll slap your boy’s bi**h
If she acting like she ain’t had that Nappy Boy d**k
I’m on that Nappy Boy s**t, talking toy whips
Park that mothaf**ka sideways and let the choppa rip
I might just

(Chorus – SahBabii)
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten, I’ma end
His life, no beginning, f**k a friend
Bi**h I’m with the mob, you can’t get in
We’ve committed sin, free my ni**as in the pen
Free Omerta

(2 – SahBabii)
Mob s**t, big sticks, get killed
Thought she was dancing on the d**k, that’s the clip
We ain’t gon shoot up in the air, you getting hit
Just GF, we ain’t clicking up with s**t
Got your hoe screaming woah, woah, woah
My verses ten, we ain’t gon fold, fold, fold
And you know we been having s**t
All of these ni**as is average
Swallow my d**k just like a Brisk
We 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge
So many blue strips, my pocket look like a crip
Throw it at peasants
F**k ni**a, have it
Oh I’m mobbing, you starving
You a victim, I’m robbing

(Pre Chorus – SahBabii)
2 love to the mob
With a couple Capos and a hundred f**king Dons
Call up Slaughter Gang, you’ll get your s**t popped
Draco with a drum, this bi**h ain’t never gon stop
We on that 9th Ward s**t, Slaughter Gang s**t
Green Store s**t, it’s the mob, bi**h
You ain’t got mob ties, you just on our d**k, pu**y
Pull up with a stick and these pu**y’s getting hit

(Chorus -SahBabii)
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten, I’ma end
His life, no beginning, f**k a friend
Bi**h I’m with the mob, you can’t get in
We’ve committed sin, free my ni**as in the pen
Free Omerta

(Verse 3 – Loso Loaded)
Mob s**t, Purp Gang, that’s my gang
Loaded Family, ni**a ain’t no way I’m changing
Get the commas, get the cash, do the numbers
I been grinding all summer getting that lumber
Pull up, we taking s**t, gimme that
Pull up we lay the sh*t down
And know we ain’t basic, bi**h
Pull in your hood with them rounds
My wrist is on a 10, I’m in that Benz
I let her get in, her and her friends
Loso Loaded coming straight out the jungle
Loso Loaded coming straight out the dirty
Loso Loaded get that check on the third
Loso Loaded get that check on the first
Crime paid, did the life that I chose
I’m Slaughter Gang, ni**as draped up in gold
Hellcat, yea it came with tha kit
Base loaded, ni**a I’m on my s**t
Burning rubber on a broke ni**a d**k
Pull up with a stick and I let it hit
I pull up with a stick and I let it hit
I pull up with a stick and I let it hit
Loso Loaded

(Chorus – SahBabii)
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten, I’ma end
His life, no beginning, f**k a friend
Bi**h I’m with the mob, you can’t get in
We’ve committed sin, free my ni**as in the pen
Free Omerta