Released on April 1, 2015

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[Chorus]

Pull up on a hot block in a hot car

With a hot thot, with a gun with some hot stuff

Pull up on a thot block, here the thots come

Runnin' up to my car, like, "Sosa, can I have some?"

Pull up on an opp block with a lot of guns

With a lot of shooters just to shoot 'em, make them niggas run

Pulled up smokin' weed, rollin' weed, loadin' heat

I ain't got no worries 'cause I'm gettin' money


[Verse 1]

Pull up on a flat block just to get flats

Then I pull off, pop a flat, now I'm gettin' that

Bitches say I'm gettin' fat but I don't drink no six-packs

I'm flexing with this six-pack, six grand my Fitch hat


[Chorus]

Pull up on a hot block in a hot car

With a hot thot, with a gun with some hot stuff

Pull up on a thot block, here the thots come

Runnin' up to my car, like, "Sosa, can I have some?"

Pull up on an opp block with a lot of guns

With a lot of shooters just to shoot 'em, make them niggas run

Pulled up smokin' weed, rollin' weed, loadin' heat

I ain't got no worries 'cause I'm gettin' money


[Verse 2]

Pulled up to the liquor pen and I get ten fifths of Henn'

Pull up to the studio, tryna make some hits again

And I got all this damn ink, bitch tryna read my tats again

Said she like the smell on me, smokin' that shit from Pakistan

30 thousand in these Trues, hundred dollars for these shoes

Five hundred dollars for these Trues, 200 thousand for this coupe

Parkin' my car in handicap, ticket, big deal, can beat that

Pull up on my plug like, "Where the weed at?"

I need that, hand me that


[Chorus]

Pull up on a hot block in a hot car

With a hot thot, with a gun with some hot stuff

Pull up on a thot block, here the thots come

Runnin' up to my car, like, "Sosa, can I have some?"

Pull up on an opp block with a lot of guns

With a lot of shooters just to shoot 'em, make them niggas run

Pulled up smokin' weed, rollin' weed, loadin' heat

I ain't got no worries 'cause I'm gettin' money