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wale - pull up hop out (freestyle) lyrics

[intro: wale]
the name of the game is consistency
what up will i got you
hold up, b-tch i [?] she say pull up
in the end just skrt up
i bet they know they can’t f-ck with me
turn that sh-t up

[verse 1: wale]
double m my emblem, i can go wherever
and i can go with ten hoes and them ten hoes could’t be cousins
i can go out landover maybe [?] with my brothers
[?] got me for the family p-ss so i could snap that with kirk cousins
ralph flow they can’t f-ck with
ralph flow to confuse ’em
soutside n-gg-s outside, n-gg-s lil g them boys dem use it
killer weed i got it from the bay
i’ma roll up me a kd
iguodola like he draymond
pretty js like its curry
feel that there about the shot n-gg-
capital we in the drop n-gg-
ten summers every hood love it
trap williams on the block n-gg-
twelve comin’ with a f-ckin’ roll up
where the loud put it down get a n-gg- shot up
holla black lives forever matter
baby momma got a birken only for [?]
we keep it g we keep it so 100
dmv b-tch i eat all homage from it
pull up, hold up
thinkin’ about new wraith get that [?] up
i should cosplay luke cage dmv i’m too great
they can’t f-ck with me

[hook: willtharapper]
pull up and hop out
your b-tch she on my d-ck, woah
i work out, and purp out
her n-gg- mad as sh-t, so?
i told him pop out, and pull up
he say he wanna kill me, oh
why he acting scary?
he got a 30, i knew he wouldn’t blow

[verse 2: willtharapper]
it’s time to let these n-gg-s know
where i’m from, n-gg-s killing over clothes
them b-tches trading up they goals for some dough
they’ll set a n-gg- up, set they n-gg-s up, anyone they know
for a come up, get they funds up, to get any kind of dough
i only f-ck bad b-tches, not just any kind of ho
smoking strong all week, i don’t chief any kind of dope
these n-gg-s’ traps ain’t on the map
they moving any type of dope
selling crack stepped on like cracks
junkies don’t even wanna smoke
meet with the plug, take all the drugs
then i leave him on a boat
there ain’t no 30 in this bubble
just this nina in my coat
always got that d-ck up in her, swear selena jih ho
these b-tches uppity as f-ck
she ain’t green, she gotta go
that triple beam, it balance low
my diesel jeans, new balance flow
put my kids all on her lips, if that lil b-tch a childish ho
disrespectful, i respect who? not n-body, not a soul
my money running like a nose, its like my pockets got a cold
a lot of dope, snottin’ slow
i shoot ’til the chopper broke
she suck my d-ck, slob and stroke
but she say she not a ho
i don’t argue, fight, or fuss
i catch my nut then adios
had to cancel all her plans
i bust all on her party clothes

- wale lyrics

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