Pull Up

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when i pull up its the bid
 
who trynna slide on the kid
 
we smoke an we drink till we lit
 
nobody can tell me shit
 
i did this for you mama odi
 
everybody trynna troll me
 
they dont what i get into
 
on my beer issa virus no tissue
 
huh i am so hot
 
i made a mess yea tht shit finna drop
 
gettin so hungry i hit up the pops
 
the freaky the friday the harder the swap
 
come to my crib an im callin the cops
 
damn nigga you just dont ever stop
 
i am the queen an you niggas are props
 
tuh always askin for sum top
 
you trynna flip my flop ouu
 
be the milly to my rock ouu
 
wanna be in then out ouu
 
you only here for the clout
 
dont kno whatchu talkin abt
 
trynna trap me your funny ashit
 
yea you got my dick in your mouth
 
belong to the streets the trash i got rid
 
Closed my eyes an im living hella rich
 
oh wait you trynna hop on my wave
 
went through war came out unscathed
 
my hoes are my pets i keep em behaved
 
Dont get out of line
 
for i put you in your place
 
ain first then you last ricky bobby on the plate
 
you think you got bars get tf out my face
 
im sweet then im sour i keep a good pace
 
when i pull up its the bid
 
who trynna slide on the kid
 
we smoke an we drink till we lit
 
nobody can tell me shit
 
i did this for you mama odi
 
everybody trynna troll me
 
they dont what i get into
 
on my beer issa virus no tissue
 
The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
 
i learned not to give single fucks abt you
 
it was too much all the mental abuse
 
pain in my music felt like i was used
 
But im turnin up now
 
just turned 20 too
 
where is tht loud pack but to roll up sum
 
aye bless put hypnotic in my glass jar
 
yea i finna blast off fast take off you
 
Nigga wont last long
 
Nigga dont last long
 
yea gotta be headstrong
 
yea its the purge
 
we finna splurge
 
hittin them licks
 
yea we said fuck this shit
 
Do what i do im in an out the crib
 
if im not home then im bangin on beats
 
forgot my thong now you beatin your meat
 
said tht to me like its posta be sweet
 
Ewe where is the referee pause
 
i need to keep my peace why
 
cause of negativity yall
 
gotta get up out the streets
 
I been keepin my cool
 
but once i go over ill never go back
 
been waiting so long for the cash in the bag
 
now i got tht shit its all in my hands
 
when i pull up its the bid
 
who trynna slide on the kid
 
we smoke an we drink till we lit
 
nobody can tell me shit
 
i did this for you mama odi
 
everybody trynna troll me
 
they dont what i get into
 
on my beer issa virus no tissue
 
when i pull up its the bid
 
who trynna slide on the kid
 
we smoke an we drink till we lit
 
nobody can tell me shit
 
i did this for you mama odi
 
everybody trynna troll me
 
they dont what i get into
 
on my beer issa virus no tissue

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Starrskii
Member since July 17 2014

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