When I'm pullin up, when I'm pullin up, when I'm pullin up Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin’ up When I'm pullin’ up, when I'm pullin’ up, when I'm pullin’ up Tell your man to wait inside when I'm pullin up We wanted the world baby That’s why

Obey your master Just call my name, 'cause I'll hear you scream Come crawling faster Your life burns faster Master of puppets I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Taste me you will see

Du musst blasen wie bei den Spielen von Super Nintendo Und ich starte in deiner Hood jetzt ein Kugel-Inferno Die Kugeln trafen deinen Kopf und deinen Pulli von Kenzo Ohne Gnade, ich hol' das Dinero wie Nurmagomedow (ey, ey, ey) Ich hol' das Dinero wie

I pull pull my blue jeans on, I pull pull my old blue jeans on When I wake up in the mornin' light I pull pull on my jeans and I feel all right You and me, we'll go motorbike ridin' in the sun And the wind and the rain I got money in my pocket, I got a tiger in my tank

Man, don't play with the pussy like a banjo And all the hoes in the party hit the dance floor Pull Pull up, nigga creeping Colder than a motherfucker, guess it's ho season (bitch) Shorty got that ass, baby girl it's nice to meet you With these lights off,

We gon' pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers Walking out the ten in blue Balenciagas I caught an opp, now I got blood on blue Balenciagas Up that forty, let that pistol sing a melody Fuck all of that talking, we can go to war Leave

Yeah, yeah, yeah Will it take my death to see To see my destiny? They say I live in a fantasy I'm just lit off Hennessy, huh Yuh-uh-uh, yeah, yeah Baby kneel beneath me and bow to me Pulled up, drop top with speed Talk down I’ll pop the heat

You better wave bye bye So put your hands up high Now wave them side to side Now when I pull pull out the nine Break through anything I'm face to face with It's true, you gon' make me lose my patience 'Cause victory is mine and I'mma take it So take a page

I'm on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch Do the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip I pull pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit Shout out, but I fucked that nigga bitch Niggas iffy, uh, blicky got the stiffy, uh Got the blicky, uh, drum

Everybody's gonna move their feet Everybody's gonna leave their seat I feel uptight on a Saturday night Nine o' clock, the radio's the only light I hear my song and it pulls me through Comes on strong, tells me what I got to do