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pull up & hop out - yrn lingo lyrics

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[verse 1: yrn lingo]
n*ggas wanna talk sh*t, til i pull up and hop out
they don’t want no problem
they don’t want no beef
hand me my fork
put them on a plate, you know i’m gonna eat
mmm, real good, can i have another one?
ho ass n*ggas always gonna tell until they get another
[?] suddle
regroup my n*ggas like a huddle
talking that sh*t, leave you wet like a puddle
put my blue ski mask, you know that’s a fright
n*ggas always tryna talk, but don’t do the walk
chopper always gonna [?]
bullets flying every way, that’s a scary sight
send my n*ggas at you, [?] kicking in your f*cking door
lay down, lay down, get your your ass on the floor
n*ggas always tryna sneak around, they on they tippy toes
man, back the f*ck up off me, for you catch an elbo
gotta go get the money, gotta go get the stacks
man, no matter what
look at my diamonds, they crystal clear
no, n*gga, you cannot touch
talking behind my back
that’s a cirtified buster
i would pull up on you n*ggas, that’s what
hop out with the dirty stick and i bust
[chorus: yrn lingo]
n*ggas talking sh*t, til i pull up and hop out
they don’t want no problems, til i pull up and hop out
loading up this chopper, then i pull up and hop out
finna smash your b*tch, i’m finna pull up and hop out
pull up and hop out
pull up and hop out
they don’t want no problems, til i pull up and hop out
pull up and hop out
pull up and hop out
pull up and hop out

[verse 2: mango foo]
pulled up nd hop out
bad b*tch walking with her ass out
i’m in the bando like 24/7, i made a milli off a crack pot
the police tryna find my stash spot
asking me questions, don’t know what they talking ’bout
i hop in the rari and skirt off the lot
came a long way from riding hot box
i got the [?] in the egle
my n*ggas, they property like beanie sigel
i’m pulling and stunting, like evel knievel
i whip the water, broke the meater
hop on a n*gga like diapers
if he a lil baby, i wipe him
bad b*tch in the kitchen, beat it like michael
you can get the fnn or the rifle
don’t talk, n*gga, pull up
[chorus: yrn lingo]
n*ggas talking sh*t, til i pull up and hop out
they don’t want no problems, til i pull up and hop out
loading up this chopper, then i pull up and hop out
finna smash your b*tch, i’m finna pull up and hop out
pull up and hop out
pull up and hop out
they don’t want no problems, til i pull up and hop out
pull up and hop out
pull up and hop out
pull up and hop out

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