[Intro]

Yeah, Pollen

And Caskey

[Verse 1: Caskey]

Pull up, my mental, I cannot be compared to no one

This here presidential

No, this car, it not a rental

I'm doin' business here, but it's residential

I look at my fans, they ridin' for me

My appeal is so existential

I paved the way with a pencil

You come in here, gotta show me credentials

I pull up everywhere I go with two hunnid cash

Smokin' a QP of hash

Lookin' like I'm built to last

Big fuckin' number on my car dash

And my bitch bad, she might be Kardashian (oh)

It look like a bed full of cash she in (oh)

It look like I'm never goin' nowhere

I'm bettin' money nobody surpassin' him

I'm throwin' up too many thou (thou)

It's up, but it's comin' down (down)

I ain't ever comin' down

In a foreign country where they love my sound

Feel like I run the whole town here (yeah)

Can't bring that fuck shit around here (ayy)

Try me, pull up on myself

Pussy boy, I'm really out here

[Chorus]

I pulled up with a hunnid thousand dollars cash

I'm smokin' pressure, pussy, what you got inside your bag?

On that Krunk Kreation, homie, man, I swear this shit is gas

From that weed we smokin', you could smell it from the back

'cause I pulled up with a hunnid thousand dollars cash

I'm smokin' pressure, pussy, what you got inside your bag?

On that Krunk Kreation, homie, man, I swear this shit is gas

From that weed we smokin', you could smell it from the back

'cause I

[Verse 2]

I be on that Plushie Pines, it got me feelin' right

I be on that Krunk and bumpin' to the ceilin', lift off

No comin' down until I'm landin' in New Zealand

Catch a big fish, nigga, let me reel it

On that boat with the wax drip, sprinkled with some hash

I'm just coastin', tryna switch lanes on every ave

I ain't boastin', nigga, I'm just grindin' in the lab

Double dippin', blunts over these lines and they be crack

So if you hittin', pardon the pipe, I'm all about my paper

Wrappin' it up with a piece of the leaf, then I'ma roll up a chaser

Nigga, my lungs are Darth Vader, and I ain't forcin' it

I like my fantos on the dark side, shit

[Chorus]

I pulled up with a hunnid thousand dollars cash

I'm smokin' pressure, pussy, what you got inside your bag?

On that Krunk Kreation, homie, man, I swear this shit is gas

From that weed we smokin', you could smell it from the back

'cause I pulled up with a hunnid thousand dollars cash

I'm smokin' pressure, pussy, what you got inside your bag?

On that Krunk Kreation, homie, man, I swear this shit is gas

From that weed we smokin', you could smell it from the back

'cause I

[Verse 3]

What up, my partner?

You already heard about me and I need it for cash

I rolled up the weed and I pulled up

OG made the beat and I feed it to Cas

Rolled up the beat like "oh boy"

Bumpin' that bass in the back

I pulled out that mill

And they give me that feelin' whenever I'm on Lincoln Ave

I'm fillin' the blunt like "oh dog, somebody cushion it"

I'm tellin' my bitch like "hold on, where is my pussy at?"

I'm gettin' my sour, just rolled up the pollen, [?] powder

And if [?] right after, I'm hittin' the sour

You hear me, baby? I'm the baddest, I can vouch ya

And I get needed every time I'm on the roster

So give me a minute, I roll it again, damn, I swear we can hit it

And this is Pollen, I promise that I am comin' to get it

[Chorus]

I pulled up with a hunnid thousand dollars cash

I'm smokin' pressure, pussy, what you got inside your bag?

On that Krunk Kreation, homie, man, I swear this shit is gas

From that weed we smokin', you could smell it from the back

'cause I pulled up with a hunnid thousand dollars cash

I'm smokin' pressure, pussy, what you got inside your bag?

On that Krunk Kreation, homie, man, I swear this shit is gas

From that weed we smokin', you could smell it from the back

'cause I