Metro Zu - Pullin Hoz lyrics
[Metro Zu - Pullin Hoz lyrics]
Catch me in the studio
Guess what a nigga get
Clavicle, from a bad bitch with a magical
Mouth, smash that like a roach on the avenue
Down for a nigga 'cause a bitch so faithful
She waited for the nuts and I
Gave that ho a faceful she seen it all soft
Then witnessed my revival
Bread and the fish in
Abundance like the bible
Hoes love a nigga 'cause the swag so tribal
Hit ya' bitch you know a nigga liable
Cryin' to a nigga won't get you no sympathy
And I escape from my activity
Nutty good feeling, so monumental
Attitude create more money out the mental
Got a bunch of hoz 'cause
The dick so splendid
Holdin' onto it 'cause she never
Let me spend it, chyea
We pullin' hoz every day like it ain't shit
Baby what it is, let me feel let me drill
Yeah you know your BF just really ain't me
My mood depends
On how much dro and dough we get
Pimpin' in the night time
Yeah it's the right time
Plus I'm on the right grind bring it on back
I predicted the shift in my planet's emotion
Yo chick know my mojo is vast as the ocean
She knows it better yet she chose it
Off the pain killers and the
Kush so I'm dozin'
Shawty got moisture all in her thighs
She make it drip drop like
Tears from her eyes
Booty cheeks juicy, obese coochie
Make it lose weight when a
Nigga push through it
Pimpin' on wax so a nigga live gooey
In ya bitch face got her lookin' so gooey
Thick like the sauces, some hot chop suey
Eyes Chinese 'cause I'm blowin on goeey
Gettin soft neck from a pink pussy floozie
Call that ho Rachel, but her name Julie
Hair on her scalp so soft no public
So it slip right on through when we do it
Chyea
We pullin' hoz every day like it ain't shit
Baby what it is, let me feel let me drill
Yeah you know your BF just really ain't me
My mood depends
On how much dro and dough we get
Pimpin' in the night time
Yeah it's the right time
Plus I'm on the right grind bring it on back
Trippin' balls watchin' Dr seuss with
A bomb ass Puerto-Rican prostitute
Oh, yeah, so resolute
And she bring that dough 'cause
She know I shoot that game
Aim straight for her brain mane
Lofty305 cokey shores posh gang mane
Yeah, we mackin' while you niggas mistakin'
Yeah, and your bitch I've taken
To my lavish sweet spot
And I'm 'bout to hit the G spot
Lofty305 what we rock
Barbarian and Basehead we top
The mothafuckin' charts every time we spit
Lofty305 still rippin' this shit
Slikk on the beat it's
A mother fuckin' slapper
We pullin' hoz every day like it ain't shit
Baby what it is, let me feel let me drill
Yeah you know your BF just really ain't me
My mood depends
On how much dro and dough we get
Pimpin' in the night time
Yeah it's the right time
Plus I'm on the right grind bring it on back