PUA - Remix

They think it's pua the way I run it up

I got bitches in Atlanta
That wanna suck it up

I got 50 shooters in philly we gon lite it up

And we booted up
And we tooled

We don't give a fuck up
The steppers come inside the party yea and they know it's us

Niggas been dying lately keep a pistol tucked
Might pull up in rawri or Bentley truck

In the county popping bottles like we in New York
These are Alexander McQueens these not no chucks

And my nigga cop a Rollie it cost 50 bucks (50 Grand)
And my dawg court a body nigga just went fed

I slide in her pussy like I was riding on a slade (Yea yea)
Shawty know ima thug it ain't no bitch in me

Play with my gang you know ima catch
3% Degree

Put her in a Pedegree
Niggas be 35 selling weed
No no cant not be me
Ate that fruit that's Adam and Eve
Dick in her stomach I just planted a seed
Dunk on ur bitch Joel Embid
Dj Khalid I got the keys

When it get cold you better bundle
Up (Yea)

In the Casino told them
better Shuffle up (Yea)

And u know I can't decrease I gotta level up (Level up)

Niggas say I don't drip how they got
Me fucked uppppppp

Yea they got me fk Upppppppp
In the trenches with the poley

And these niggas really owe me
And these niggas really owe me
And these niggas fucked up (Yea yea yea)

They think it's pua the way I run it up

I got bitches in Atlanta
That wanna suck it up

I got 50 shooters in philly we gon lite it up (We gonna lite it up)

And we booted up
And we tooled

We don't give a fuck up
The steppers come inside the party
Yea and they know it's us

Niggas been dying lately keep a pistol tucked
Might pull up in rawri or Bentley truck

In the county popping bottles like we in New York
These are Alexander McQueens these not no chucks
And my nigga cop a Rollie it cost 50 bucks (50 Grand)

Mmmhhhhh
I bought a Cartier for all the times I cried

I done made a hunnit grand I saw my own momma cry
No they can't be like me these niggas always follow what I do

I spent thousand on these shoes I had to make it for the crew
And it's a lot sh*t I seen but I ain't gonna talk about it

I took a flight and spent some bands no I don't care about it
I remember days up in the trap when they ain't care about me

I change my ways I turned it up that's why talk about me

I made it out I got my family with me
The sh*t crazy how they change
When you start acting friendly

And I'm the youngest from the hood that touched a half Millie

I can't stop now I made it big they got to take it from me
They think it's pua the way I run it up

I got bitches in Atlanta
That wanna suck it up

I got 50 shooters in philly we gon lite it up

And we booted up
And we tooled

We don't give a fuck up
The steppers come inside the party yea and they know it's us
Niggas been dying lately keep a pistol tucked

Might pull up in rawri or Bentley truck
In the county popping bottles like we in New York

These are Alexander McQueens these not no chucks
And my nigga cop a Rollie it cost 50 bucks (50 Grand)

And my dawg court a body nigga just went fed
I slide in her pussy like I was riding on a slade (Yea yea)
Shawty know ima thug it ain't no bitch in me (Ain't no bitch in me)