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slump6s – brand new lyrics

[chorus]
she gon’ pull up for the night, ooh
pull up for the night, who?
keep it [?], finna [?], you
they try copy what i do
copped it off the lighter, it’s not used
got this hoe like a tycoon
that’s yo hoe? she bumpin’ my music (yeah)
you ain’t gang, then we don’t like you
vvs, and yes, they bite too
everything i do is times two
you gon’ pull up, eat me like food
spent like fifty on my shoes (skrrt)
we don’t really follow no rules
lil’ bro ended up on the news
he got hit with somethin’ brand new (skrr)
throw that sh+t, on god, i like you
you my shawty, yeah, i like you
off this pill too ruin my mood
why they copying what i do?

[verse 1]
i could give a f+ck about hеr
my whole gang already ran through it
off this x, she [?] my nеrves
all this heat on me, i been coolin’
took a trip around the whole world
i know my whole gang gettin’ to it
little hoe give the neck, [?]
n+gga said i’m broke, he’s so stupid
[chorus]
she gon’ pull up for the night, ooh
pull up for the night, who?
keep it [?], finna [?], you
they try copy what i do
copped it off the lighter, it’s not used
got this hoe like a tycoon
that’s yo hoe? she bumpin’ my music (yeah)
you ain’t gang, then we don’t like you (yeah+yeah)

[verse 2]
took a trip, i ain’t talkin’ no shrooms
i’m in la, geekin’, top floor
this hoe tryna f+ck me, type sh+t
tryna shoot a movie, tyco
gotta keep a choppa, choppa, my hip
brother got a baby drac’, it’s micro
i don’t f+ck with n+ggas actin’ like b+tches
pullin’ her hair, pay for her extensions
diamonds like january, cold like christmas
[?]
smokin’ a [?]
ridin’ in a foreign, [?], b+tch a stick shift
lil’ n+gga caught the bullet like a piston
i’m tryna [?]
cut that boy off, he movin’ inefficient
give a f+ck ’bout a patriotic, hoe, i’m different
in the spot b+tch, i’m leanin’ on and off the tris, yeah
came with [?]
thought i was p+ssy, show him how i get, yeah
get hit with that fye, that’s onomatopoeia
i don’t f+ck with the feds, i’m screamin’, “f+ck the pigs”, yeah
freaky hoe, she got her legs open
i said that hoe, i’m shoppin’, hit up rick owen
i’m rockin’ [?]
[chorus]
she gon’ pull up for the night, ooh
pull up for the night, who?
keep it [?], finna [?], you
they try copy what i do
copped it off the lighter, it’s not used
got this hoe like a tycoon
that’s yo hoe? she bumpin’ my music (yeah)
you ain’t gang, then we don’t like you
vvs, and yes, they bite too
everything i do is times two
you gon’ pull up, eat me like food
spent like fifty on my shoes (skrrt)
we don’t really follow no rules
lil’ bro ended up on the news
he got hit with somethin’ brand new (skrr)
throw that sh+t, on god, i like you
you my shawty, yeah, i like you
off this pill too ruin my mood
why they copying what i do?

- slump6s lyrics

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