Pull Over

[Intro] Yeah There it go (Pricless) Bend over to me [Hook] Hair long, money long Me and broke niggas, we don't get along (x2) Look back at it, look back Ass so fat, i told her look back at it (x2) [Verse 1: Priceless Da Roc] Look back at it, like my rear view Bend it over, let me get a clear view Macs breaking,gotta stare when they see you G string showing , under screening saying peek-a-boo Bands a make her dance, so imagine what the dick will do You would think your pussy is ice pop, how I,m licking you We finn' to play, how i stick with you You would swear i'm an acrobatic how i'm flipping you Dick out, she go wonder like it's limbo Fuck bitches, get money case she didn't get the memo And you gonna tell a nigga like your head stupid But your brain knots, will tell your partners you about to go Where? tell them that you gotta show to do It's called bounce the ass on Priceless' dick And you got the leading role Camera's don't go, but if they do go, they go crazy My dick's an open freeway and your pussy is a new Mercedes (Ride it) [Hook] Verse 2: C2Saucy I don't get along, with a lot of you niggas And every time you mad cause you know that i get it Let a real nigga get it, bitch a real nigga win it These other niggas lame, they don't ride out and get it What the fuck you mean bitch? i'm the King of my city And your girl looking good, the way she yike on that dick And she think you niggas woan, so she ride on my stick Her ass looking right in that shorts And i judge you, so it's all intended court Hold up.. I told her look back at it And that ass is light , i threw a stack at it Bands can make her dance But the sauce can make her bust it Then i pull that 9 out and that thang out the gusset Hold up, And my Ciroc 'o nice, ain't looking for no wife But she can be for the night, and 08 [Hook] Verse 3: Young Fresh She got ice cakes Imma look at her and watch her ass shake Baby, move it like she in an ass car race She ain't coming last, she gone be in first place The way she shake that ass, throw stacks at her She gone be fucking with me, because she mad at her nigga He won't be hitting it right,when she asking her niggas A true player in her life, and she glad I'm her nigga But no bong do that, i just continue to throw bands Make her strip butt naked, a make her do the dollar dance Got on a her handstand Looking like a skateboarder, with a fat ass in them tight pants Look, she act a fool on the dick Couple words in her ear, and i got her ready to strip So, baby pull out of them clothes Why my niggas proceed to throw doh [Hook]