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lil juani - pull up lyrics

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[verse 1: nasty reese]
pull up on yo b-tch
n-gga really with the sh-ts
i’m forreal with the clips
man n-ggas been talking sh-t
i been plotting since the git
n-gga infinite who i’m with
got yo b-tch sucking d-ck
and you gave her a f-cking kiss
i’m the man, i ain’t playing
nasty reese get to spraying
super saiyan i’m shooting shots
chris paul how i move with a rock
chris paul how i move with a rock
got some [?] on the block
got some [?] in the wok
dog n-ggas be on my c-ck
pull up on a b-tch (x12)

[verse 2: $hrub]
aye pull up on a b-tch
she sucking d-ck she love the clique
young shrub, n-gga signed that right up on her t-ts
everywhere i go i got the same outfit
polo hoodie with some skinnies and some dirty -ss kicks (woah)
i get the pack then i move
i got the gas like a jew
she with me who are you
hot and ready no food
with my n-gga maurice
and my n-gga kota too
mar$upreme that’s the dude
infinte be the crew
when it’s raining drop the top and full it with rain drops
[?] so lonely they like chill but i can not
boy what you saying using all that [?]
and my n-ggas like janitors we staying with the mops
and her mouth like press
n-gga i’m the best
there is not contest
f-ck the rest
i see he got a vest
but i ain’t aiming for his chest
b-tch i’m aiming for the neck
but b-tch come here, b-tch come here
i just pulled off on a b-tch
pneumonia, pneumonia i got diamonds on my wrist
they talking, they talking but i do not be listening
they hating, they hating but deep down they a fan

[verse 3: lil juani]
pull up a b-tch like this
took yo b-tch like this
and i️ told her like this
stop talking and sh-t
just hop in the whip
and suck on the d-ck
then hop off my phone
asking why i’m texting slow
ion want you on my phone
b-tches tryna flex
but can’t give my d-ck rest
b-tch yo money less
i️ ain’t gotta stress
ballin like the nets
she want me that’s a yes
i️ ain’t gotta guess
she want the clout
so i️ need the mouth
tote a pole no south
it ain’t to replace a b-tch
shoot a shot ion miss
if she talking sh-t
then we pull up on a b-tch

[outro]
well birdie had no right to diss you like that
man birdie just being birdie



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