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doge dogeman - pull up lyrics

[verse 1]
imma shoot this n+gga then drive off slow
f+cked yo b+tch then i called her a hoe
i gotta couple trees were the money go grow
got so many bands imma neva go broke

caught a n+gga lackin’ with a f+ckin go pro
lil kid playin fortnite said he gonna go pro
chillin off the weed and got me goin so slow
i gave a b+tch a weave then i sn+tched it off her skull
[bridge]
ill pull up, on ya ass
then drive off smokin’ gas
ill pull up, on ya ass (pull up on you)
then drive off smokin’ gas (pull up on you)
ill pull up, on ya ass (pull up on you)
then drive off smokin’ gas (pull up on you)

[verse 2]
got three b+tches i’m f+ckin there ass
rob a 7 eleven cause i needed some gas
pull up on a cop and i rob him real fast
i don’t play nice, cause they finish last

boy said he was ballin’, i’m like n+gga that’s cap
don’t f+ck wit me or you might get slapped
fat ass n+gga he was takin a nap
hit him once and he died, that n+gga one tap

don’t f+ck with me or you might be dying
got a dog i call him family guy brian
robbed mclovin, that n+gga hawaiian
lookin for the opps i’m playin eye spyin’

don’t f+ck with me or ill f+ck on your girl
cuck ass n+ggas let me f+ck on their girl
i can’t complain, i’m f+ckin their girl
i’m the realist n+gga in the whole wide world

- doge dogeman lyrics

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