Jay Worthy - Pull Up (feat. Kamaiyah, Harry Fraud) lyrics
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[Jay Worthy - Pull Up feat. Kamaiyah, Harry Fraud lyrics]
Pull up to the party on that gangsta shit
I'm with my gangsta clique, they let the gangstas in
Pants saggin' on my forces with a gangsta brim
I'm with a gang of hoes, and my gangsta bitch
She got a strap and a purse, yeah we got that in
I'm turnt up on blunts off a gang of hens
Who them whoopin' in my section oh that's gangin' them
P-hats, B-hats, A's and M's
Big Dobie got us trippin' so we faded shit
Rack one in the head with a fifth of Henny
I bounce back in my Chevy, what's happenin' folk
P-Funk, no cuts with the rapplin' truck, whoa
It goes money, hoes, fancy shit
Let the ho choose up, don't ask the bitch
If she come back broke then that's a simp
I ain't never slowed up like activists
[ _ ]
It goes money, hoes, fancy shit
Let the ho choose up, don't ask the bitch
If she come back broke then that's a simp
If you never knock nothin' don't ask me shit, pill
Pull up with some niggas that's gone gangsta walk
I'm a gangsta bitch, I'm a gangsta broad
Pull up in the coupe, that's a gangsta car
On that flashy tip, I'm a gangsta star
Bitch I smell good, and I look good
And I fuck good, know this pussy A1
Yo bitch pay good, she so flagrant
Roll through jay good, nigga I'ma stay good
And they tried to knock me off, and these hoes all failed
Fuckin' for the clout but still not gon' sell
I'm this independent bitch, I ain't got mail
Got it off the work bitch, I ain't got scales
It goes money, hoes, fancy shit
Let the ho choose up, don't ask the bitch
If she come back broke then that's a simp
I ain't never slowed up like activists
[ _ ]
It goes money, hoes, fancy shit
Let the ho choose up, don't ask the bitch
It goes money, hoes, fancy shit
If you never knock nothin' don't ask me shit
I'm with my gangsta clique, they let the gangstas in
Pants saggin' on my forces with a gangsta brim
I'm with a gang of hoes, and my gangsta bitch
She got a strap and a purse, yeah we got that in
I'm turnt up on blunts off a gang of hens
Who them whoopin' in my section oh that's gangin' them
P-hats, B-hats, A's and M's
Big Dobie got us trippin' so we faded shit
Rack one in the head with a fifth of Henny
I bounce back in my Chevy, what's happenin' folk
P-Funk, no cuts with the rapplin' truck, whoa
It goes money, hoes, fancy shit
Let the ho choose up, don't ask the bitch
If she come back broke then that's a simp
I ain't never slowed up like activists
[ _ ]
It goes money, hoes, fancy shit
Let the ho choose up, don't ask the bitch
If she come back broke then that's a simp
If you never knock nothin' don't ask me shit, pill
Pull up with some niggas that's gone gangsta walk
I'm a gangsta bitch, I'm a gangsta broad
Pull up in the coupe, that's a gangsta car
On that flashy tip, I'm a gangsta star
Bitch I smell good, and I look good
And I fuck good, know this pussy A1
Yo bitch pay good, she so flagrant
Roll through jay good, nigga I'ma stay good
And they tried to knock me off, and these hoes all failed
Fuckin' for the clout but still not gon' sell
I'm this independent bitch, I ain't got mail
Got it off the work bitch, I ain't got scales
It goes money, hoes, fancy shit
Let the ho choose up, don't ask the bitch
If she come back broke then that's a simp
I ain't never slowed up like activists
[ _ ]
It goes money, hoes, fancy shit
Let the ho choose up, don't ask the bitch
It goes money, hoes, fancy shit
If you never knock nothin' don't ask me shit