Pull Up & Shoot – Light Child & Boobie Trap Lyrics
Like, ha
I was tryna help y'all, like I'm tryna keep that inner demon in
'Cause brazy shit happen when this shit come out
You know what I'm sayin'?
I go to thinking brazy like-
Pull up and shoot shit, ay
Might wet up the coupe bitch, ay
You better not be rich bitch (Bitch)
Turn you to a bitch (Bitch)
Pull up and shoot shit, ay
Might wet up the crib but will not say shit 'cause of my young nigga keep that glizzey in the motherfuckin basement, yeah
Wait 'till a nigga go in (Go in)
Wait 'till I fuck on her friends (Friends)
Wait 'till I pull up inside of a tesla with the bonk, fuck the Benz
Wait 'till I pull up inside of the Billy, hope in the billy with billi'
Don't really fuck with you many (Don't really fuck with you many)
Deal a nigga talking like they got plenty
Hunnid rounds on a motherfuckin' Glock (Glock)
Hunnid rounds on a motherfuckin' stick (stick)
1k, we tryna pull up your block (Block)
We gon' try to hit him with the pistol
I'm just playing this is not a pistol
This to shoot your momma and your sister
This to shoot your uncle and your granny
This to pull down your bitch pantie
This to make a bitch give it all
This to make a nigga keep it tucked
Swear to God this a big gun
I could never ever give it all
I'ma fight for my life nigga
Swear to God I got stripes nigga
Swear to God we ain't playin'
Swear to God I be sprayin'
(I'ma fight for my life nigga)
(Swear to God I be sprayin')
Pull up and shoot shit, ay
Might wet up the coupe bitch, ay
You better not be rich bitch (Bitch)
Turn you to a bitch (Bitch)
Pull up and shoot shit, ay
Might wet up the crib but will not say shit 'cause of my young nigga keep that glizzey in the motherfuckin basement, yeah
Pull up and shoot shit, ay
Might wet up the coupe bitch, ay
You better not be rich bitch (Bitch)
Turn you to a bitch (Bitch)
Pull up and shoot shit, ay
Might wet up the crib but will not say shit 'cause of my young nigga keep that glizzey in the motherfuckin basement, yeah
Damn (Damn), stop it (Stop it)
Up the pistol then pop it
If he got it we gon' rob him (Rob him)
Hold up wait, that's the old me
I wasn't given tryna rob
I'll never ever be a bitch
I'll never ever be a snitch
I'm forever ever ever rich
We ain't ever ever lame (Lame)
We'll always be the gang (Gang)
Nigga talk like they want it (Want it)
We gon pull up with them things (Things)
He gon' have to touch this, hold up wait tho (Hold up, wait tho)
