Pullin' Up Lyrics

[Romeo: Talking]
(Im G-U-T-T-A)
Its about that time man
You know
Its time to give these sexy dudes a reality check
You ain't ready you don't know whats 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 Valentiono]
When I'm pulling up
The boyz 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 they keep coming down the streets
When I'm pulling up

[Verse 1: Romeo]
Oooh what it be like
Me, I don't need to be 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, boyz just smiling
But if you have two then they get violent
Back to the whips
Let me show you what I'm ridin
A prince on your hands
They follow me cuz im gay wit 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, Bobby V just relax
I'm about to to have sex. WIT YOU!
The son of a hustler and thats a fact
Black tint, black whip, black boyz, black kicks
Low song dog I'm a black prince
Back to the man dick to suck im gay they come from all places
Body like beyonce eyes like asians
Tall model gay guys with to the prettiest faces
I see some cuties with some dickie wickies
Even caucasians
Pullin up and all the haters haten
Like a earthquake how I keep the ground shaken
Run with Bobby V my boyfriend boo-LACE
If Gutta music ain't on the chain fuckk the neck-LACE
I love ya BV
(I LOVE YA TO WE GAY!)

[Hook]

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