Pull Off
Uhhh
Gang
Ayy ayy
Gang
Finesse
I'm high as hell on folks
Ayy
Pull up on niggas I serve
Pull off on niggas I skrt' (Yrrrr)
Young nigga was sellin' that work
Play with my money get put in the dirt (Ugh)
Young boss nigga I know you heard
Little hoe say I get on her nerves
Hit her from the front grab her ankles like Kurt
Pin em down I'm making her squirt
Got my cleats when I'm on the turf
These niggas they soft like nerf (Ha)
Smokin' that kush cake it got sum purple strains (Bitch)
On these pipes got call of duty attachments
When we want war we all about action
Yal niggas just really be cappin'
Stay put up with no pipe lackin'
When it's time to play I'm callin' the blitz like madden
Lil shooter be thirsty to score he make em disappear that's magic
And we got all the pipes we stay intact like go go gadget
And these niggas be woofin' on socials these niggas is some fuckin' fagets
I was fuckin' your bitch on the carpet or some like I was Aladdin
And they be like damn give him a doctor or some cause shorty stay spazzin'
I was in them steamers Pushin' the pedal swervin' trying not to crash
If the police hit the lights it's a high speed we takeoff on they ass
Then we hop out that hot car and find a place to sit and crash
G.M.G we all about cash
Think we own Spaulding
How we stay with the glass
Young nigga be smooth
They say that I'm jazz
You bet not tweak
Cause these bullets come fast
We put red dot on you like it's a rash
You niggas bitches must be drag
I'm a big dog you niggas is puppies
If my shooter don't hit you then you got lucky
We make the opps dance dougie
I take your thot and she suck me
I got a deuce now double cup me
Her nigga mad cause she fucked me
And she slurp me like a slushee
Damn
Now this goofy all up in my messages
Talkin' real crazy yea I think it's time to handle that (Get on his ass)
Boy you ain't ready to die for that bitch
Nigga you a goofy
You not on shit
(You not on shit)
Ayy
Nigga you a goofy
You not on shit
Ayy
Finesse
Pull up on niggas I serve
Pull off on niggas I skrt'
Young nigga was sellin' that work
Play with my money get put in the dirt
Young boss nigga I know you heard
Little hoe say I get on her nerves
Hit her from the front grab her ankles
Like Kurt
Pin em down I'm making her squirt
(Ha)
Gang
Ayy ayy
Gang
Finesse
I'm high as hell on folks
Ayy
Pull up on niggas I serve
Pull off on niggas I skrt' (Yrrrr)
Young nigga was sellin' that work
Play with my money get put in the dirt (Ugh)
Young boss nigga I know you heard
Little hoe say I get on her nerves
Hit her from the front grab her ankles like Kurt
Pin em down I'm making her squirt
Got my cleats when I'm on the turf
These niggas they soft like nerf (Ha)
Smokin' that kush cake it got sum purple strains (Bitch)
On these pipes got call of duty attachments
When we want war we all about action
Yal niggas just really be cappin'
Stay put up with no pipe lackin'
When it's time to play I'm callin' the blitz like madden
Lil shooter be thirsty to score he make em disappear that's magic
And we got all the pipes we stay intact like go go gadget
And these niggas be woofin' on socials these niggas is some fuckin' fagets
I was fuckin' your bitch on the carpet or some like I was Aladdin
And they be like damn give him a doctor or some cause shorty stay spazzin'
I was in them steamers Pushin' the pedal swervin' trying not to crash
If the police hit the lights it's a high speed we takeoff on they ass
Then we hop out that hot car and find a place to sit and crash
G.M.G we all about cash
Think we own Spaulding
How we stay with the glass
Young nigga be smooth
They say that I'm jazz
You bet not tweak
Cause these bullets come fast
We put red dot on you like it's a rash
You niggas bitches must be drag
I'm a big dog you niggas is puppies
If my shooter don't hit you then you got lucky
We make the opps dance dougie
I take your thot and she suck me
I got a deuce now double cup me
Her nigga mad cause she fucked me
And she slurp me like a slushee
Damn
Now this goofy all up in my messages
Talkin' real crazy yea I think it's time to handle that (Get on his ass)
Boy you ain't ready to die for that bitch
Nigga you a goofy
You not on shit
(You not on shit)
Ayy
Nigga you a goofy
You not on shit
Ayy
Finesse
Pull up on niggas I serve
Pull off on niggas I skrt'
Young nigga was sellin' that work
Play with my money get put in the dirt
Young boss nigga I know you heard
Little hoe say I get on her nerves
Hit her from the front grab her ankles
Like Kurt
Pin em down I'm making her squirt
(Ha)
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Writer(s): Joshua Harvey
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