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wiz khalifa - pull up with a zip lyrics

[intro: wiz khalifa]
n-gg-s crazy
crazy as f-ck (wiz laugh)
pull up to that mother f-ck with some weed on me
had them mother f-ckers looking at me crazy
you know who its supposed to be

[chorus: sahbabii]
pull up with a stick, let it hit
pull up with the stick, let it hit
pull up with the stick, let it hit
pull up with the stick, let it hit
i put this on the ten, i’ma end
his life, no beginnin’, f-ck a friend
b-tch i’m with the mob, you can’t get in
we’ve committed sin, free my n-gg-s in the pen
free omerta

[verse 1: wiz khalifa]
honesty i had a long day
when you’re too nice some n-gg-s will come at you the wrong way
i can feel my patience going away
that’s why i’m good weed blowing
the only n-gg- with 2 billion views
tho hardly get noticed slash dopest, n-gg-, when he got his kush jar open
probably in the hot tub with my girls soaking watching vh1 tripping or adult swim
them n-gg- kinda cool but they can’t flow with him
after we done i smoke one then we go again (laugh)
i’m tall slim and i know how to stack my bread
instead of running you be throwing it back instead
i run game i don’t know how to slack you get money but don’t know how to act that’s young n-gg- sh-t
i smoke strong cuz it help me relax
and the crib get controlled by an app
i pull up with the stick
hit the switch hop out to get a b-tch
tell her i ain’t really nothing like the n-gg- she with
she convinced so she hop up in my 6-4 then we dip
got papers got grinders so we lit
ima pull up with a zip

[verse 2: sahbabii]
mob sh-t, big sticks, get k!lled
thought she was dancin’ on the d-ck, that’s the clip
we ain’t gon’ shoot up in the air, you gettin’ hit
just gf, we ain’t clickin’ up with sh-t
got your hoe screaming “woah, woah, woah”
my verses ten, we ain’t gon’ fold, fold, fold
and you know we been havin’ sh-t
all of these n-gg-s is average
swallow my d-ck just like a brisk
do 25 hundred no ethel ridge
so many blue strips, my pocket look like a crip
throw it at peasants, f-ck n-gg-, have it
ho i’m mobbin’, you starvin’
you a victim, i’m robbin’

[pre-chorus: sahbabii]
2 love to the mob
with a couple capos and a hundred f-ckin’ dons
call up slaughter gang, you’ll get your sh-t popped
draco with a drum, this b-tch ain’t never gon’ stop
we on that 9th ward sh-t, slaughter gang sh-t
green store sh-t, it’s the mob, b-tch
yeen got mob ties, you just on our d-ck (p-ssy)
pull up with a stick and these p-ssy’s gettin’ hit

[verse 3: loso loaded]
mob sh-t, purp gang, that’s my gang
loaded family, n-gg- ain’t no way i’m changin’
get the commas, get the cash, do the numbers
i been grindin’ all summer gettin’ that lumber
pull up, we takin’ sh-t (gimme that)
pull up we lay the sh-t down
and know we ain’t basic, b-tch
pull in your hood with them rounds
my wrist is on a 10, i’m in that benz
i let her get in, her and her friends
loso loaded comin’ straight out the jungle
loso loaded comin’ straight out the dirty
loso loaded get that check on the third
loso loaded get that check on the first
crime paid, did the life that i chose
i’m slaughter gang, n-gg-s draped up in gold
h-llcat, yea it came with the kit
bases loaded, n-gg- i’m on my sh-t
burnin’ rubber on a broke n-gg-‘s b-tch
pull up with a stick and i let it hit
i pull up with a stick and i let it hit
i pull up with a stick and i let it hit
loso loaded

- wiz khalifa lyrics

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