This is a song about "Pull"

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Pull em in abundance

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Everybody put three fingers in the air

Boomerang, pull the trigger bang bang.

We on a world tour, wale your man

I leave this and hope god see my heart is pure

Just a little push and i got a lot of pull

I pull my dick out for free tastings

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

See, i'm a nigga with no flaw

We spark, pull up then draw

I better pull over

That's what rains for