I Got Pull (feat. E-40 & Too $hort)
Mount Westmore's in the house, baby (yay-yay)
And we want y'all to know that we got pull (ayo, 40)
I mean that real pull
You know, the plug, the connect, baby
In and out, out and in
Get with the Dogg if you wanna win
Set the records while I set the trend
Show you how to boss ball, dip it and bend
Around the corner with gangsta shit, drop it and hit the switch
Pull up to the homie house, smoke a little bit
Off to the city, grind more, time's getting gritty
Got a lot of pull, nigga, get with me
Dark tint on the Bentley (hey), never no scent but I'm simply
The best nigga to leave a nigga empty
Now I got fifty knockin' at your front door, dumpin'
You don't wanna start nothin', don't tempt me
OG to BG, you on the clock, don't sleep
Young homies on you and they roll deep
I got the gold hammer pointed at your gold teeth
211, homicide, blame it on the police
I got pull
I got friends everywhere I go
I got pull
I don't wait, I walk right in the door
I got pull
Best seat in the house, how much that cost?
I got pull
If you don't know me, go ask your boss
Ice Cube ain't a savage
Boy, I'm a god, this Black magic
You a facade, I'm back at it
You a mirage, I'm lookin' right at it
Blap-blap-blat it, opps get splattered
Must've didn't know that my life mattered
Rap addict, nope, I ain't tatted
I don't advertise, I just mobilize
I help niggas realize
Who they really are, make 'em feel high
I'm on my way to the Bay
With bow-wow-wow yippee-yo yippee-yay, hey
$hort Dog is on the hog
And none of us really give a fuck about the law
We'd rather give it to you raw
And if you don't like it, we'll give it to your jaw
I got pull
I got friends everywhere I go
I got pull
I don't wait, I walk right in the door
I got pull
Best seat in the house, how much that cost?
I got pull
If you don't know me-
Let the hustler through (talk your shit, mayne)
Wake up, mayne (wake up), wake up, mayne (wake up)
40 Water here with some brand new game
Like Excedrin, I'm all up in her brain (in her brain)
She think I'm a cloud, want me to make it rain (uh)
I'm extraordinary, not ordinary, or here to send for those elder berries
She want me to fuckin' get on, but I ain't gonna fuck her I gotta go
Girl, leave me alone and go get your mama, fuck your dad (fuck your dad)
I make her apologize every time I go bad (I'm sorry)
When I was 16 years old
Straight dope game I was told
"Never get high off your supply (your supply, mm-mm)
Always look a human in the eye" (in the eye, mhm)
Bitch, I'm the shit like a toilet bowl (uh)
The lady at the toll bridge pay my toll (now)
I can light a blunt in a tornado (in a tornado)
Bitch, I got pull like a bungee cord (like a bungee cord)
I got pull
I got friends everywhere I go
I got pull
I don't wait, I walk right in the door
I got pull
Best seat in the house, how much that cost?
I got pull
If you don't know me, go ask your boss
That's my folks (folks), we go way back
We was in these streets while you was still in the sac
Of your daddy's nuts when your mama got fucked (yeah, I fucked her)
Now you tryna tell me what?
Shut up, don't say shit to me
I'm your OG's OG
The big homie, respect the game
Recognize me and don't forget my name
I got pull (bitch)
And we want y'all to know that we got pull (ayo, 40)
I mean that real pull
You know, the plug, the connect, baby
In and out, out and in
Get with the Dogg if you wanna win
Set the records while I set the trend
Show you how to boss ball, dip it and bend
Around the corner with gangsta shit, drop it and hit the switch
Pull up to the homie house, smoke a little bit
Off to the city, grind more, time's getting gritty
Got a lot of pull, nigga, get with me
Dark tint on the Bentley (hey), never no scent but I'm simply
The best nigga to leave a nigga empty
Now I got fifty knockin' at your front door, dumpin'
You don't wanna start nothin', don't tempt me
OG to BG, you on the clock, don't sleep
Young homies on you and they roll deep
I got the gold hammer pointed at your gold teeth
211, homicide, blame it on the police
I got pull
I got friends everywhere I go
I got pull
I don't wait, I walk right in the door
I got pull
Best seat in the house, how much that cost?
I got pull
If you don't know me, go ask your boss
Ice Cube ain't a savage
Boy, I'm a god, this Black magic
You a facade, I'm back at it
You a mirage, I'm lookin' right at it
Blap-blap-blat it, opps get splattered
Must've didn't know that my life mattered
Rap addict, nope, I ain't tatted
I don't advertise, I just mobilize
I help niggas realize
Who they really are, make 'em feel high
I'm on my way to the Bay
With bow-wow-wow yippee-yo yippee-yay, hey
$hort Dog is on the hog
And none of us really give a fuck about the law
We'd rather give it to you raw
And if you don't like it, we'll give it to your jaw
I got pull
I got friends everywhere I go
I got pull
I don't wait, I walk right in the door
I got pull
Best seat in the house, how much that cost?
I got pull
If you don't know me-
Let the hustler through (talk your shit, mayne)
Wake up, mayne (wake up), wake up, mayne (wake up)
40 Water here with some brand new game
Like Excedrin, I'm all up in her brain (in her brain)
She think I'm a cloud, want me to make it rain (uh)
I'm extraordinary, not ordinary, or here to send for those elder berries
She want me to fuckin' get on, but I ain't gonna fuck her I gotta go
Girl, leave me alone and go get your mama, fuck your dad (fuck your dad)
I make her apologize every time I go bad (I'm sorry)
When I was 16 years old
Straight dope game I was told
"Never get high off your supply (your supply, mm-mm)
Always look a human in the eye" (in the eye, mhm)
Bitch, I'm the shit like a toilet bowl (uh)
The lady at the toll bridge pay my toll (now)
I can light a blunt in a tornado (in a tornado)
Bitch, I got pull like a bungee cord (like a bungee cord)
I got pull
I got friends everywhere I go
I got pull
I don't wait, I walk right in the door
I got pull
Best seat in the house, how much that cost?
I got pull
If you don't know me, go ask your boss
That's my folks (folks), we go way back
We was in these streets while you was still in the sac
Of your daddy's nuts when your mama got fucked (yeah, I fucked her)
Now you tryna tell me what?
Shut up, don't say shit to me
I'm your OG's OG
The big homie, respect the game
Recognize me and don't forget my name
I got pull (bitch)
Credits
Writer(s): O'shea Jackson, Calvin Cordazor Broadus, David L. Drew, Todd Anthony Shaw, Earl T Stevens, Saundralin Green, Eugene Mollett
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