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Tech N9ne – Pull Out ft. Head Da Don | Lyrics Letra Letra Strange Letra Inc Tech N9ne – Pull Out ft. Head Da Don | Lyrics Letra
Fire dat shit up Goodro
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hook: Head Da Don
This knot so big off in my pocket, make it hard to pull out
Different foreigns in my garages, which one I’ma pull out?
Baby tryna hit the lottery, tellin’ me, “Don’t pull out”
I know they plottin’, but they dyin’ if I ever pull out
They hatin’ and you got ‘em pissy, I say, “Fuck it, pull out”
They gon’ try you, don’t be slippin’, yeah, you gotta pull out
Don’t let that little thotty get you, you gon’ have to pull out
Stack your papers till it’s too silly for you to pull out
Verse 1: Tech N9ne
Voila, blunt in my hand is dwamn
Ain’t got no plans, illicit brand got me slammed in the land of la, la
Hate and you scam, I can’t understand whatchu sayin’ la, la, la, la
They said, “Tech N9na washed up,” I gotta tell ‘em, “Pull out the facts”
Lot of ‘еm stuck on planet rock like I can’t pull out some plaquеs
What I scripted make me tickets, now I pull out the stacks
‘Cause I brought Independence, Overland Park and every hood out for rap
Ain’t no enemies touch us, so it ain’t finna be ruckus
They just scaldin’ ‘cause we ballin’ like the Flenory brothers
Listening, to the classic tunes of This Ring
In my brand new Benz, I pulled out and believe it’s still pristine
But I ain’t bootsy or lame, try and juke me, I aim
Flyin’ screw is fryin’ food like I am Lutfi, I flame
If you fakin’, this surely gonna get you hatin’
Wish you Nathan, but goodness when I pull out of your situation right?

Hook: Head Da Don
This knot so big off in my pocket, make it hard to pull out
Different foreigns in my garages, which one I’ma pull out?
Baby tryna hit the lottery, tellin’ me, “Don’t pull out”
I know they plottin’, but they dyin’ if I ever pull out
They hatin’ and you got ‘em pissy, I say, “Fuck it, pull out”
They gon’ try you, don’t be slippin’, yeah, you gotta pull out
Don’t let that little thotty get you, you gon’ have to pull out
Stack your papers till it’s too silly for you to pull out
Verse 2: Tech N9ne
If you ain’t bangin’ this, you deaf
You pullin’ out on Tech, in other words, you left
I ain’t lose no sleep ‘cause they still on me like I’m Hugh Hef
‘Cause Goodro pulled this one out, and it’s slow enough to two step
Devil accusations, constant hatin’ ‘cause I stood out
My darkness taken round the nation made the hood doubt
With the conversation, they not basing, or chasin’ music that I’m making
Negatin’, I’m ahead of the race, I still ain’t pulled out
But niggas pull out the grief when a hood got released
Talkin’ all that crazy mess when you just could mouth ya peace
If indeed we did some dirt our way, they would route the beef
All of that fake news you put in the city, all we gotta do is pull out receipts
So just let bygones be bygones, got them lies gone
So why moan? Like a pie slide on my bone
Pulled out the truth you can rely on
No fly zone, you suckas can pull out, but KC is my home

Hook: Head Da Don
This knot so big off in my pocket, make it hard to pull out
Different foreigns in my garages, which one I’ma pull out?
Baby tryna hit the lottery, tellin’ me, “Don’t pull out”
I know they plottin’, but they dyin’ if I ever pull out
They hatin’ and you got ‘em pissy, I say, “Fuck it, pull out”
They gon’ try you, don’t be slippin’, yeah, you gotta pull out
Don’t let that little thotty get you, you gon’ have to pull out
Stack your papers till it’s too silly for you to pull out
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