Off it (Ya)
The dank, pull up to the crib (The what)
The bank
You funny talkin shit, oh yeah ok
My choppa talk it's shit, oh yeah ok
Oh yeah
Yeah you mad
You a hater
Yeah I catch my shit, yeah them racks (Paper chasa)
Stay on my shit, never last (Now or later)
F*ck n***a get killed maybe now (Nomo later)
I just took yo bitch cause my money (Yeah you)
Blow a bag and shit with that money (Can you)
She lickin on my dick for some honey (Real good)
Slide on the block send a hunnid (To you)
Copped a car (Vroom)
Pull up to the mall
Just to cop a lot, me and yungvic ball
Bring the glock at the store
Bitch i'm gonna rob
Bitch I love this stuff
Come on give me all
Off it (Ya)
The dank, pull up to the crib (The what)
The bank
You funny talkin shit, oh yeah ok
My choppa talk it's shit, oh yeah ok
Oh yeah
Jlondonn - Pull Up on It Lyrics
Jlondonn - Pull Up on It Lyrics
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Off it (Ya)
The dank, pull up to the crib (The what)
The bank
You funny talkin shit, oh yeah ok
My choppa talk it's shit, oh yeah ok
Oh yeah
Yeah you mad
You a hater
Yeah I catch my shit, yeah them racks (Paper chasa)
Stay on my shit, never last (Now or later)
F*ck n***a get killed maybe now (Nomo later)
I just took yo bitch cause my money (Yeah you)
Blow a bag and shit with that money (Can you)
She lickin on my dick for some honey (Real good)
Slide on the block send a hunnid (To you)
Copped a car (Vroom)
Pull up to the mall
Just to cop a lot, me and yungvic ball
Bring the glock at the store
Bitch i'm gonna rob
Bitch I love this stuff
Come on give me all
Off it (Ya)
The dank, pull up to the crib (The what)
The bank
You funny talkin shit, oh yeah ok
My choppa talk it's shit, oh yeah ok
Oh yeah
The dank, pull up to the crib (The what)
The bank
You funny talkin shit, oh yeah ok
My choppa talk it's shit, oh yeah ok
Oh yeah
Yeah you mad
You a hater
Yeah I catch my shit, yeah them racks (Paper chasa)
Stay on my shit, never last (Now or later)
F*ck n***a get killed maybe now (Nomo later)
I just took yo bitch cause my money (Yeah you)
Blow a bag and shit with that money (Can you)
She lickin on my dick for some honey (Real good)
Slide on the block send a hunnid (To you)
Copped a car (Vroom)
Pull up to the mall
Just to cop a lot, me and yungvic ball
Bring the glock at the store
Bitch i'm gonna rob
Bitch I love this stuff
Come on give me all
Off it (Ya)
The dank, pull up to the crib (The what)
The bank
You funny talkin shit, oh yeah ok
My choppa talk it's shit, oh yeah ok
Oh yeah
Writer: Jlondonn, Foreign Vu
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