This is a song about "Pulling bitches"

She graduated top of the class

Pulling the stitching out as

So drunk, gun to my head pulling the trigger

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Frustrated and pissed off and pulling your hair

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

I've been pulling myself out this dump, i've been feelin' #too #weak,

Can't find no one to watch her kids, so she pay her sister

Yo we're simply pulling triggers, making dough, full of liquor,

Cuz i'm pulling skirts up exposing you ladies,

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Don't forget you're the one pulling the bullshit that's so absurd