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We bout to pull up Who you pullin up with Rich Homie Young Thugger I'm talkin bout thats my muhfuckin brother Lets go lets go Magic City, Follies, Bitches wildin, make me pull up Molly cleaner than a stylist make me pull up If a nigga come round talkin bout me Best believe my nigga gon pull up Chopper dancin', it gon make your bitch ass pull up Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up Pull up on that nigga with a new car Then I might pull up on 'em in they boo car Fuck one, I'ma ull up with two glocks Still throwin' money in the shoebox Still got hoes on the south side Offset, 24's make it low rides Talk shit, I shoot out booth eyes I've done did a lot of shit they don't know bout Me and Thugger, and we got a hunnid bitches on the way I got brothers who grew up in them tranches without a thang Without my name wouldn't be shit, thats why they hatin' Thank you Lord made it, I made it and when it come to strip clubs, my favorite Magic City, Follies, Bitches wildin, make me pull up Molly cleaner than a stylist make me pull up If a nigga come round talkin bout me Best believe my nigga gon pull up Chopper dancin', it gon make your bitch ass pull up Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up Ima hit it from the back Ima pull up on a nigga with a bitch, pussy wetter than a lake Young Quan got a nigga's bitch Clamped to the seat in the back of the new car, no pay Got more loud than a parade No copy but her face i'll paste Hoes fight like a race Chop a nigga in, body 3, no way Young nigga, diamond like a I go to maize Skeet, skeet, skeet nut in your face Swear to God I think a blunt came with my shoes thats the way the laced Get the fuck out my face and pull up to Magic City, Follies, Bitches wildin, make me pull up Molly cleaner than a stylist make me pull up If a nigga come round talkin bout me Best believe my nigga gon pull up Chopper dancin', it gon make your bitch ass pull up Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Next thing you know a nigga pulled up Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up I don't know none of these nigga All my niggas, they battle, best believe they'll pull up, pull up I ain't even stunt a bit But if she want dick, best believe Ima pul up, pull up And Ima pull up with thst latest Bentley With your lady with me, make her mini skirt pull up, pull up Ima try and make it hurt pull up, pull up LeBron at the baseline pull up, pull up I don't know none of these people I don't know none of these people I don't know, I don't know I don't know, I don't know Got a check by my side, how you fell Thug And I swear I don't know nothin' bout these niggas Know nothin' bout these bitches, nah
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- 아티스트
- Rich Homie Quan
- 장르
- 랩/힙합
- 발매일
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