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pull up - sir linho lyrics

dj splash on the beat ayye (ayye)

i pull up to the function
pull up to the fu*nction yeah (skr skr skrrr)
these n*ggas want nothin’
these b*tches want so*methin’ yeah… (what they want though)
ain’t that always the case (case)
she put me right in my place
then she sit right on my face taste

eheeheh…

i pull up to the function
pull up to the fu*nction yeah (skr skr skrrr)
these n*ggas want nothin’
these b*tches want so*methin’ yeah.. (what they want though)
ain’t that always the case (case)
she put me right in my placе
then she sit right on my face tastе

sir linho, bout to hit the pe*ak now…
(beh*beh)
different b*tches every we*ek now
(eh*eh)
tricks up my sleeves now
know we plain’ for ke*eps now
i’m active in these streets now*now*now (now*now*now)
(are you ready)
hit her with the d
tol’ her that’s all you get
(sih*sih*sih alyooget)
dont you n*ggas all see
we all on a new flex
a new flex
i hit her with the*abooget
(i hit her with the*abooget)
she put it in her mouth
in the morning like toothpaste
told me put it in
just like the shoe fit
n*gga the shoe fit
i do it for my brothers
know the bruin*ous
plus i do it for the mothers
they the main*ous
and i do it for the ones
that i worked on the shut with
same ones, i still get shut with
never had enough
to pull up at the function
now you see us
flat screen telefunken
and don’t forget
don’t do no f*ck sh*t
if you pullin’ up in sweat or seduction (uhh!)
i pull up to the function
pull up to the fu*nction yeah (skr skr skrrr)
these n*ggas want nothin’
these b*tches want so*methin’ yeah… (what they want though)
ain’t that always the case (case)
she put me right in my place
then she sit right on my face taste

bicarbonate and that coke
we about to turn the pot up
you know it’s about to get dope, every time that we rock up
you’ll don’t want this smoke
after one hit you won’t stop bra
i’m a product of the east coast (wentiez)
south basin, street scholar
i’m a hustler from the era of the sellers
you a customer. from this era of the addicts
trust me bra this ous been a savage
way before the socials check my og status
compared to me your heroes are average
a top tier rapper that you cannot hang with
my pupils my students they all lose their manners
they wann’a be jet but you not fly yet maggot
can’t let them pass they all slackers
lower grade failures they not up to standard
putting the hype before talent
i could go backwards 10 years still ain’t no challenge
sheesh, i’ma beast, you better keep your girl on a leash
co’z the last thing you want coming out of her mouth is wentiez in this b*tch
i*i*i*i told your girl let’s converse
she thought i meant that canvas
i told her no let’s converse
’cause i’m a allstar and i run this
i’m a og from the east side
straight newlands east now let’s go
check the letters boy no fullstops
it’s t s to the o
i got my j’s on and my shades on
my drip wet i’m too fly
i’m too clean with these 16’s
use the full clip i won’t lie
now put your cups up with that lean back
i’m sippin’ man that’s slow
i’m on the top and that’s apex
we the dons here now let’s go
she like that pull up when we pull up
she like the way that we flex
the money foreign the whip foreign
that vvs on my neck
uhhh
it is what it is (it is what it is)
we do what we do (we do what we do)
we dulla the things (we dulla the things)
now what you gon do (what you gon’ do)
eheeheh…

(yeah! drama! k let me talk to ’em linho)

bars so good make me wanna dust something
it’s the reason why these b*tches show lovin’
it’s the reason why these n*ggas mean muggin’
but little do they know that we can dish a quick stumping
and get acquainted with no introduction if we ain’t there then the party don’t function
we the mechanisms in effect that keeps you driven
keeps you right and gets you living
so we flex to set the rhythm
d*mn i am from the school of the hard knocks (b*tch!)
that’s why i stay charged with my bars locked (d*mn right)
she tried to put me in my place that’s a hard job
’cause i am the type of guy to put a b*tch in the dog box
the type of guy to keep it jumping when the flops pop
with a h*lla southpaw to knock your snot box
got enough heat on this track to make your block hot
and we don’t f*ck around these bars can knock you out your socks pops
horps, i got a feeling this an anthem
and this is real talk it ain’t something you imagined
five ous matter fact five champions leaving n*ggas stuck it ain’t something
they can fathom
and this about a small taste of the action
it’s only the beginning matter of fact its just a fraction
so don’t follow trends matter of fact we are the fashion
so if you wanna win take my hustle to examine
d*mn it

(chuckie, chuckie) i pull up in the jorl i’m like where the cherries at…
bras from the jozi like where the meddies at… ayee
there they at ayee
there they at… ja
hope they ready for the marathon
cherrie kla tap out tap out ja
smoke break ain’t gonna help you ma
dulla till u pass out pass out

i met up with this a class her name is mercedes
passed me the key card room c180
wants me to come over to the room to kompresser
wants me to come take off her clothes undress her
bless her…
chuckie be a gent in the streets but chuckie be a beast in the sheets
i’m am a g
f*ck an age difference c43 ja amg wooh

now she wants the d ayye
cherrie is a freak she wants to dulla in the a
i’m like ewww
cherrie wants me ja
cherrie wants me to put the t to the a
i’m like ewww
lemmie just pray first
imma put the t to the p first
then i put the d to the p first
then i might just make the d burst heey

if the convos good and the head is too
then i might just take her porzie
then i might just put a ring on her finger then make her my comlorzie
jaa i’m not like these other ous i’m nice
i got gumption gumption gumption gumption
you in love with melissa
but you jorling with melanie
haai…
that’s a melfunction function function…

pull up, issa pull up season yeah…
issa pull up season…
pull up, (come on) issa pull up season…

d*mn! issa pull up season…

- sir linho lyrics

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