Gg4

I pull up Fuck it up
And then I leave
Two thotties leaving wit me from Belize
I think I need that Lambo color Green
My hood that shit be spooky Halloween
I'm always in some shit you never seen
Pop bottles of rosé don't drink no lean
I never take them shopping that's a no-no
But we could hit DC and hit the go-go
I don't do designers with logo no no
Balmain across your chest that shit for bozos bozos
Thousand dollar sweater you ain't know it tho
This a thousand dollar sweater you ain't know it tho
With a bitch from Cali blowing maui
I'm Hollywood don't know you don't come around me
You ain't ill nigga ya bitch usta hound me
You ain't blowing Biff you only blowing brown weed
For you to pull up to my hood you gotta pay the town fee
Hoes be outta line I always but them in they boundaries
I always skip the line when I pull up boy
I said I always skip the line when I pull up boy
I'm up boy

I pull up Fuck it up And then I leave
Two thotties leaving wit me from Belize
I think I need that Lambo color Green
My hood that shit be spooky Halloween
I'm always in some shit you never seen
Pop bottles of rosé don't drink no lean
I never take them shopping that's a no-no
But we can hit DC and hit the go go



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Writer(s): Phillip Williams
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