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shofu – pull up freestyle lyrics

[intro: shofu]
yuh!
it’s jok3r and the dark knight
i’m black as hell!
[verse 1: shofu]
we takin’ over i do what i want i’m the king in this b-tch got the world in my hands
i got the sauce nigga i got the juice and knife and a 9 and your girl in my pants
that b-tch a thot i ain’t takin’ a chance
i don’t show up i got paid in advance
two choppers on me i aim at whoever i’m making you dance like yosemite sam
yuh!
i’m dripping i’m back in the pool
yuh!
i’m smart but i’m actin’ a fool
yuh!
b-tch we got tactical rules
yuh!
i’m depo i’m strapped with the tool
yuh!
b-tch we got army guns goons out in syria i’m coming back with my troops
yuh!
i’m with my niggas we go out to war when it’s time to attack with the goons!
[verse 2: jok3r]
i’m in the jungle man i’m in the jungle man i feel like king kong ain’t got shit on me
i feel like clooney in oceans 11
i feel like rooney in manchester sea
trafford to wembley i sell out arenas
sell out the stadiums sell out cocinas
thick spanish thottie italian bugatti
bruce wayne the yachty russian ballerinas
man that’s sick
pull up every weekend in a brand new whip
brand new city with a brand new b-tch
brand new habits with some brand new shit
like try that shit
hit a little e try lime real quick
i don’t feel so good go outside real quick
cardiac arrest and just die real quick
watch for the danger of sinful behavior your actions become who you are as a man
greedy and lustful and filled up with anger
tony montana [?]
fuck what they say about lips on topanga
i need a woman who hits on topanga
i need a woman who’d kiss on topanga
i need my b-tch rubbin cl-ts with topanga
call me saint nick when i spit the gift
drain nicotine and hector salamanca
look at all of these bricks
give ’em a knock pull a block playin’ jenga
[verse 3: shofu]
and i stay fly like a hanger
you will get matched we got all of these bangers
tie your -ss up throw your -ss in the ocean
wait in the news we got all of these papers
you niggas bland you confused with some flavor
goons at your door we don’t like your behavior
fuck up your legs you got hit with a razor
lettin’ you live is just not in my nature
the feds and the ops and the cops is my neighbors
they always watchin’ i’ll talk to them later
9 on my hip and my pockets is paper
glock in the sock with 2 shots in the chamber
yuh!
and you can not get no favors
all you traitors get shot with the hater
you speak on my name you get dropped like a trailer

- shofu lyrics

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