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pull up & shoot - cartel gash lyrics

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{intro: j hood]
yeah
yoooo capo whats shaking n*gga
lets get to it

[verse 1: j hood]
mamba mentality, ogs and the players all treat me like kobe
slide on a op with it c*cked the drum is dual, no homies i came by my doly
that new rarri roma is triple black, semi automatic in my lap
n*ggas said that they the hardest n*ggas in the industry moe but that’s straight cap
my lil new b*tch she look just like rosci
gun game like the shower posse
all of my skraps is tron men, but we use to be off that cavarsy
ethika briefs your wifey love em
she don’t just l!ck on my b*lls n*gga she suck em
paper b4 p*ssy, on da grind gang who ever ain’t jacking us mother f*ck em
name hold more weight than zion
violate me and you die*on
them hollows is hot, they boiling like grease, ya homie want some ima fry um
yo capo lets run up a check n*gga
1st n*gga stunt then you stretch n*ggas
diamonds is dancing like hendrix and drake but no ice is in my patek n*gga
come from charlotte like da baby blood
all the big locs f*k with me kuz
well connected on the west, they snow where i’m from but they still show me h*lla love
bang bang odg n*gga, in the club wood full of tree n*gga, 5’7 but i’m a big dog, scratch you off my nuts a flea n*gga

[hook: cartel gash]
i’m doing my dance (dance)
look how i move (move),
pull and shoot (shoot) and f*ck up the mood (mood)
she doing her dance only for me, she making it move (move),
i pull up with bands and make a b*tch choose and f*ck up the mood (mood)
i pull up and shoot (shoot)
pull up and shoot (shoot),
pull up and shoot, f*ck up the mood (mood),
she doing her dance only for me (me)
she making it move (move)
i pull with bands make a b*tch choose and f*ck up the mood (mood)

[verse 2: cartel gash]
i’m back in the town (back in the town)
we hunting them down,(we hunting them down)
gun to your head (gun to your head)
don’t make sound (shh)
baby i’m lit i’m back on my sh*t i don’t play around yea (don’t play around)
he running his mouth we run in his mouth now empty them out yea (empty them out)
they had a lot to say (say)
i got the time today (today)
n*gga that money talk (talk)
f*ck what you tryna say (say)
i just maneuver with it (with it)
look how i’m grooving with it (with it)
pull up with a thompson (thompson)
look how i’m shooting with it (bow)
ran off on the plug and i sold that sh*t ot (sold that sh*t ot)
pull up with work i’m putting in ot (putting in ot)
she all on my gram she feel like she know me (feel like she know me)
don’t talk about money around them kus them n*ggas is nosey (them n*ggas nosey)

[hook: cartel gash]
i’m doing my dance (dance)
look how i move (move)
pull and shoot (shoot) and f*ck up the mood (mood)
she doing her dance only for me, she making it move (move)
i pull up with bands and make a b*tch choose and f*ck up the mood (mood)
i pull up and shoot (shoot)
pull up and shoot (shoot)
pull up and shoot, f*ck up the mood (mood)
she doing her dance only for me (me)
she making it move (move)
i pull with bands make a b*tch choose and f*ck up the mood (mood)

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