(feat. Rick Ross)




Pullin' on her, pullin', pullin' on her hair

Pullin' on her, pullin', pullin' on her hair

Pullin' on her, pullin', pullin' on her hair



I love it when she wear her hair down to her shoulders

And she know if she come over then I'ma fold her

Already told her, I'm like a boulder

Hit it 'til she feelin' like she tipsy, but she sober



Just curled her hair though she know that I'ma mess it up

But she don't care 'cause she been wantin' me to sex her up

And when we finished, she can pin it up



She love it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She love it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She loves it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She loves it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)



She love it when I'm

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She love it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She buzzin' when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She cussin' when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)



I even love it when she wear her hair in corn rows

But she know when we finished she gon' have an afro

And she ain't trippin', man, what is she gon' get mad for?

Needed something new while sneaking in your back door



Oh, whoa, I'ma stretch her out down on that floor

And if her hair too short, she can add more

If her hair too short, she can add more



'Cause she love it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She love it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She buzzin' when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She cussin' when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)



Ooh, she love it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She love it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She buzzin' when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She cussin' when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)



[Rick Ross:]

Her performance stellar, so I gotta tell her

My paper hella def, my Ferrari yella

Versace robes by Donatella

I got Navy guns, boats like a sailor



Pullin' on her hair, borne a brother's stare

Kissin' on her neck, this gon' be a while

I'm a bad boy, yeah, I'ma tie her down

Pullin' on her hair when I tie her down



Who your first was, that don't matter now

That's long and gone, and I just want to tie you down

Who your first was, that don't matter now

I came along, and I just want to tie you down



Ooh, she love it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She love it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She buzzin' when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She's cussin' when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)



Ooh, she love it when I

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She loves it when

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She's buzzin'

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)

She's cussin'

(Pullin' on her hair, pullin', pullin' on her hair)



Pullin' on her, pullin', pullin' on her hair

Pullin' on her, pullin', pullin' on her hair

Pullin' on her, pullin', pullin' on her hair