Pull Up

I can only read myself cause me is in my name fuckers in my pocket, bitches tango in the grave hardy off the cage, niggas in the wiggas doing whip'its at the rave You should pull up, you should pull up, You should pull up, you should pull up, pull up Bitch its my way or the highway and we getting high bout bring back the praise and I'ma keep it dry Kill the beat and take it under, then I do it over plug me and talk my shit, quiet on the set Baby, what's the word Baby, watch the curve Baby, to it, uh Baby, do it, do it You should pull up, you should pull up, You should pull up, you should pull up, pull up I'm the prophet 10-11, daddy didn't make it man Mama made a petty nigga, made a petty nigga Now this biggie make demands, I am no damn uncle buck I'm just lightning when I, yeah Pull up, you should pull up, you should pull up, You should pull up, pull up Tell Tony let me slide the Benz Get it up, get in gear, better buck and land Off the wall, in my Vans again Spend a peso, voila, CM6 is in You should pull up