Pull Up (Time to Spend)

Aye man
Yeah mhm
I don't know where the fuck this is about to go

I was cruising down the street
Just vibing to the beat
Feeling good about life
How bout you I dare you might
I don't know about shit
No more no effect
I just chill on chill
Yeah I know more or less
I feel good, yeah
Wish money grew on trees, yeah I wish it did
I'll be up in that bitch
Trying to shake the fucking shit
Trying to get to the shit
Man they call me fucking rich
Yeah my name is fucking Rich
Yeah I'm fucking fucking rich
In my mother fucking mind and my mother fucking dick
It's so mother fucking rich
It's so mother fucking gold
I can mother fucking tell
I can mother fucking float
I can mother fucking fly
I get super high and I love the way I fry
Catch me right outside
Sitting in my ride
Jamming to the jam
Feeling hella good bout things
Yeah

Let me pull up on ya
Baby
Yeah
Baby do ypu got some time to spend
Let me pull up on ya
Baby do you got some time to spend
Yeah
I don't even know why I'm trying to be this way
I'ma go ahead and switch it modern day
Shorty I gotta do it no delay
No delay
Let me pull up on ya
Skrt skrt
Baby do you got some time to spend
Let me pull up on ya
Baby do you got some time to spend
Yeah yeah



Credits
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link