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pull up - thouxanbanfauni lyrics

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[intro]
sega

[chorus: thouxanbanfauni]
pull up, my shooters gon’ shoot
hop out that coupe and i loot
uh, lil’ b*tch, she rockin’ them boots
i just like countin’ these blues
lil’ b*tch, i don’t [?]
boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
my n*gga don’t f*ck with you
pull up, my shooters gon’ shoot
hop out that coupe and i loot
uh, lil’ b*tch, she rockin’ them boots
i just like countin’ these blues
lil’ b*tch, i don’t [?]
boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
my n*gga don’t f*ck with you

[verse 1: warhol.ss]
uh, ayy, ayy
young n*gga gon’ shoot
shooters salute
turn in myself [?]
all of my young boys be rude
you know i had to conclude
yeah, shootin’ solution
ayy, shooter salute
what i believe, thugger man got a tattoo
i got her booted off zoot
shawty a blower, ayy, blow me like flute
wrist so cold, i keep that sh*t like that flu
all of these hoе n*ggas sad
they tryna run with the swag
thesе n*ggas try take my bag
hit ’em with .44, get back
i pour the deuce in the fanta
3 hoes with me like i’m santa
these hoes want me on the camera
f*ckin’ that b*tch, i’m on camera
4k just for the show
know yo’ b*tch gon’ go
got this guap on the floor
she gon’ f*ck some more
with my n*ggas for [?]
yuh, yuh, pour me a four
pour me a four when it drop
f*ck that b*tch, [?]
ride in the whip, no b*tch, i don’t ride in a drop
[chorus: thouxanbanfauni]
pull up, my shooters gon’ shoot
hop out that coupe and i loot
uh, lil’ b*tch, she rockin’ them boots
i just like countin’ these blues
lil’ b*tch, i don’t [?]
boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
my n*gga don’t f*ck with you
pull up, my shooters gon’ shoot
hop out that coupe and i loot
uh, lil’ b*tch, she rockin’ them boots
i just like countin’ these blues
lil’ b*tch, i don’t [?]
boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
my n*gga don’t f*ck with you

[verse 2: chris travis]
my n*ggas don’t f*ck with you
i just love countin’ my loot
break up and then i get loose
glock by my side for these [?]
i president in my tint
you cannot see through my sh*t
no, i cannot be no l!ck
know that i been havin’ sh*t
know that i been on my sh*t
i stole that b*tch, i’m the grinch
sippin’ that red, love the scent
you p*ssy n*ggas can’t pinch
[chorus: thouxanbanfauni]
pull up, my shooters gon’ shoot
hop out that coupe and i loot
uh, lil’ b*tch, she rockin’ them boots
i just like countin’ these blues
lil’ b*tch, i don’t [?]
boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
my n*gga don’t f*ck with you
pull up, my shooters gon’ shoot
hop out that coupe and i loot
uh, lil’ b*tch, she rockin’ them boots
i just like countin’ these blues
lil’ b*tch, i don’t [?]
boy, you look just like a fool
[?] strapped with that tool
my n*gga don’t f*ck with you

[outro]
sega

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