SahBabii, Young Thug - Pull Up Wit Ah Stick (Remix) lyrics
Young Thug [Jeffery Lamar Williams] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[SahBabii, Young Thug - Pull Up Wit Ah Stick Remix lyrics]
2 love to the mob
With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons
Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped
Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop
We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit
Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch
Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy)
Pull up with a stick and these pussy's gettin' hit
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten, I'ma end
His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend
Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in
We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen
Free Omerta
Mob shit, big sticks, get killed (bitch)
Thought she was dancin' on the dick, that's the clip (bitch)
We ain't gon' shoot up in the air, you gettin' hit
Just GF, we ain't clickin' up with shit (brrrrrr)
Got your hoe screaming "woah, woah, woah"
My verses ten, we ain't gon' fold, fold, fold
And you know we been havin' shit
All of these niggas is average
Swallow my dick just like a Brisk
Do 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge
So many blue strips, my pocket look like a Crip
Throw it at peasants, fuck nigga, have it
Ho I'm mobbin', you starvin'
You a victim, I'm robbin'
Hey, show some love to the mob
With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons
Call up YSL, you'll get your shit popped
Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop
We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit
Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch
Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy)
Pull up with a stick and these pussy's gettin' hit
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten I'ma end
His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend
Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in
We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen
Free Omerta
Choppas on choppas on choppas on choppas
On choppas on choppas on choppas
Load up them choppas then go to your blocka
Go blocka, go blocka, go blocka (kaboom!)
We 'bout to smoke them boys
Bring out the blocka, go fuck the crime stoppers
Push sniff, I'm a Rasta (free world)
Got shrimp in my pasta (shrimp in my pasta)
If you the victim, victory, victory (victory)
My bitch from Vietnam, I'm 'bout to eat her groceries (eat her groceries)
You know how we rock, you 'bout to get re-rocked (re-rocked)
It's so simple to touch you, I just got to reach out (reach out)
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten, I'ma end
His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend
Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in
We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen
Free Omerta
With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons
Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped
Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop
We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit
Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch
Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy)
Pull up with a stick and these pussy's gettin' hit
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten, I'ma end
His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend
Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in
We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen
Free Omerta
Mob shit, big sticks, get killed (bitch)
Thought she was dancin' on the dick, that's the clip (bitch)
We ain't gon' shoot up in the air, you gettin' hit
Just GF, we ain't clickin' up with shit (brrrrrr)
Got your hoe screaming "woah, woah, woah"
My verses ten, we ain't gon' fold, fold, fold
And you know we been havin' shit
All of these niggas is average
Swallow my dick just like a Brisk
Do 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge
So many blue strips, my pocket look like a Crip
Throw it at peasants, fuck nigga, have it
Ho I'm mobbin', you starvin'
You a victim, I'm robbin'
Hey, show some love to the mob
With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons
Call up YSL, you'll get your shit popped
Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop
We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit
Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch
Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy)
Pull up with a stick and these pussy's gettin' hit
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten I'ma end
His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend
Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in
We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen
Free Omerta
Choppas on choppas on choppas on choppas
On choppas on choppas on choppas
Load up them choppas then go to your blocka
Go blocka, go blocka, go blocka (kaboom!)
We 'bout to smoke them boys
Bring out the blocka, go fuck the crime stoppers
Push sniff, I'm a Rasta (free world)
Got shrimp in my pasta (shrimp in my pasta)
If you the victim, victory, victory (victory)
My bitch from Vietnam, I'm 'bout to eat her groceries (eat her groceries)
You know how we rock, you 'bout to get re-rocked (re-rocked)
It's so simple to touch you, I just got to reach out (reach out)
Pull up with a stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
Pull up with the stick, let it hit
I put this on the ten, I'ma end
His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend
Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in
We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen
Free Omerta