Luyện nghe bài hát Pull Up On Ya

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

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

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

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