This is a song about "Pull"

Just a little push and i got a lot of pull

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

Turn you over pull it out

Never lookin for a handout

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Stay ready to pull a trigga quick

And i can already see the flips my opponent will pull

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

We spark, pull up then draw

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

Try to push back i pull back/

My four-four's givin payback

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

God damn pull out my racks