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lightshow - pull up hop out (remix) lyrics

[chrous: willtharapper]

pull up and hop out
your girl, she on my d-ck, whoa
i work out, i perp out
her n-gga mad as sh-t, so
i told him pop out and pull up
you say you want him k!ll me, oh
why he acting scary
he got a thirty
i knew he wouldn’t blow

[verse 1: lightshow]
pull up then i hop straight out the car
strapped with this a to the r
ain’t come to play n-gga nah
ain’t come to say sh-t to y’all
ain’t no discussion
[?] it ain’t no concussion
after that come that aroma
this pinole disgusting
we not know gang mane
we not for no games games
let this sh-t bang bang
come with you hang hang
drums with me, n-ggas can come get me
i got the big mac, the craig mac, and the tech
just like 150
he just had one glizzy
already knew that boy couldn’t do nothing with me
i treat my gun like my son
if i had a son i’d keep my son with me
n-ggas got some nerve
i get you whacked, i’m talking one word
i ain’t got no chill
w-ssup lil will, tell me who want work
use your face to make sure my gun work
that hating sh-t wasn’t worth it
you b-tch think i’m young and perfect
you n-ggas young and worthless
anyways i tote my a and k on anyday
heard you strike out with the b-tches
i’m a pimp get plenty play
op in the nba
i go sit courtside when we play
bagged a bad b-tch from virginia
get four courses in va
i smoke torch when in the place
my b-tch gorgeous in the face
like a portrait in the face
i got extraordinary taste
think she drink that skinny tea
thats not no ordinary waste
plug done ran all out of work
he said we ordered every plate

[chorus]

- lightshow lyrics

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