Money Man Pull Up Lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

This Rollie here nothing but 40 pointers
Shoot no three's just a bunch of jumpers
40 day, 40 night, nigga nothin' but water
My neckpiece cost me one and a quarter
Your bitch to me is like a nick to me
And a brick to me is like a nick to me
20 bags of OG, got a bell on me
Three bricks, got a whole hotel on me
Devil in a red dress cooking deuces up in Prada shoes
Baby girl, my tight end catch a bone just like a [?]
Guwop, man I'm upper echelon, man I got hired goons
Black tycoon with more stock in the city than Ted Turner do
FTW, WCW [?]
Zone 6 governor, standing on top of ya
Gucci [?]
Gucci gotta check out my Czechoslovakia
Landed the [?] and I know that I'm popular
Grab you and rob you and check our your Nautica and if you don't talk then I'm beatin' the shit out of ya

[Chorus: Money Man]
Pull up on you, put a stick in ya face
Pull up on you, put a brick in ya face
Roll up that pressure then go up to space
They not a hunnid so we don't relate
I sip that purple, that muddy muddy
Just had the foreign hand washed by a junkie
Faithfully I go and get me some money
You not a boss, you a motherf*ckin' flunky
Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake
Serve you a pound out a motherf*ckin' Wraith
Light up that pressure then go up to space
Pop me a seal and then drank up an 8
Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake
Serve you a pound out a motherf*ckin' Wraith
Light up that pressure then go up to space
Pop me a seal and then drank up an 8

[Verse 1: Money Man]
Pop me a Perc' and then go up to Jupiter
I'll send a goon to come motherf*ckin' shoot at ya'
Serve you a P in a cutlass on Forgis My condo sittin' on 38 stories
Break down a bale and then sweep up a zip
Serve you a brick out a Wraith and then dip
Roll up the pressure, then pass it to Gucci
They say the bitch I'm with favor Karrueche
Pour up a(n) 8 of the muddy then stumble
Catch me a play like I came out a huddle
Money Man Tarzan, I hang in the jungle
Nothin' but blue hunnids fill up my bundle
Sometimes I feel like the world on my shoulders
Fly to the west and then meet with a grower
I got that purple diluting my soda
Ride with the troops, I'm a boss and a soldier
This is a warning, don't play with a hooligan
Bust at you, reload and then we gon' shoot again
Feds done got hipped so we pick up and move again
That nigga fake, I don't want shit to do with him
Re-up in Denver then drive to Atlanta
They smell this pack that I got in Savannah
They smell this pack that I got in New York
BC some niggas you cannot extort

[Chorus: Money Man]
Pull up on you, put a stick in ya face
Pull up on you, out a brick in ya face
Roll up that pressure then go up to space
They not a hunnid so we don't relate
I sip that purple, that muddy muddy
Just had the foreign hand washed by a junkie
Faithfully I go and get me some money
You not a boss, you a motherf*ckin' flunky
Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake
Serve you a pound out a motherf*ckin' Wraith
Light up that pressure then go up to space
Pop me a seal then drank up an 8
Break down a bale and then sweep up the shake
Serve you a pound out a motherf*ckin' Wraith
Light up that pressure then go up to space
Pop me a seal then drank up an 8

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