This is a song about "Pull up"

I'mma stop right there and i know you don't care

Cuz when we fail we pull up a chair,

And pull those other four down you ain't giving up

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

I pull up, stick the sword in your gut

On they car note to go to the club

She pray to god every night hoping that he'll mature

When i pull up at your place you know it's on for sure

And i don’t need a cure

The miracle we finna pull.

And i ain't frontin for her

And i pull my trigger

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

Now go pull up your panties, and let go of my hand please

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

The attacks just started fucker so pull up a seat.