Luyện nghe bài hát Pull Up On Ya

(Verse)
Niggas on the inside wishin for the
Peanut butter inside, red outside
Hit you with the 9, now you're inside
Pull up in that foreign, leave yo bitch mouth wide
Nigga talkin shit, must don't know I got mob ties
Run up on wall and you gon end up tied
Catch me in the kitchen whippin chicken like
Gotta love yo hoe clit so blame yo ass for some five
Tell me something slicker man, you slide I'mma that
I'm a black guy, give me 5 on the side
I'm a trap god, leave yo by the black guy
He a live wire, I'mma his WiFi

(Hook x2)
I'mma I'mma I'mma I'mma pull up on ya
I'mma call my young and have em pull up on ya
You don't wanna, you don't want them to pull up on ya
I'mma call my young niggas and have em up on ya

(Verse)
Playin with Gucci Mane is just like playin with the
Playin games with Gucci Mane is just like fire
Got tattoos on my face, my legs, my arms but I'm not a
Got a 4-58 Ferrari, bitch I got the
I'm from East Atlanta, Georgia yo man that just like The Wire
And you say you folks on 6 but my niggas you you lyin
I'm a lover and a fighter and a motherfuckin
And they like keep comin me and they know that I don't like em
If I spit that in his nigga face do you that I'm tryin it?
If I tell this she ain't my girl then why the fuck is she cryin?
You would think I'm at the grocery store to the girls I'm buyin
You would know that I'm the plug cuz all these fuckin niggas all

(Hook x2)
I'mma I'mma I'mma I'mma pull up on ya
I'mma call my young and have em pull up on ya
You wanna, you don't want them niggas to pull up on ya
call my young niggas and have em pull up on ya