FilthyRichBeats - Pull Up Hop Out lyrics

[Intro] What they like? n***a wanna fight? Oh, woah It's WillThaRapper boy Ay, ay, ay Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay [Hook] Pull up and hop out Your b**h she on my dick, woah I work out, and purp out Her n***a mad as sh**, so? I told him pop out, and pull up He say he wanna k** me, oh Why he acting scary? He got a 30, I knew he wouldn't blow [Verse 1] It's time to let these n***as know Where I'm from, n***as k**ing over clothes Them b**hes trading up they goals for some dough They'll set a n***a up, set they n***as up, anyone they know For a come up, get they funds up, to get any kind of dough I only f** bad b**hes, not just any kind of ho Smoking strong all week, I don't chief any kind of dope These n***as' traps ain't on the map They moving any type of dope Selling crack stepped on like cracks Junkies don't even wanna smoke Meet with the plug, take all the d** Then I leave him on a boat There ain't no 30 in this bubble Just this nina in my coat Always got that dick up in her, swear Selena jih ho These b**hes uppity as f** She ain't green, she gotta go That triple beam, it balance low My diesel jeans, New Balance flow Put my kids all on her lips, if that lil b**h a childish ho Disrespectful, I respect who? not nobody, not a soul My money running like a nose, its like my pockets got a cold A lot of dope, snottin' slow I shoot 'til the chopper broke She s** my dick, slob and stroke But she say she not a ho I don't argue, fight, or fuss I catch my nut then adios Had to cancel all her plans I bust all on her party clothes [Hook] Pull up and hop out Your b**h she on my dick, woah I work out, and purp out Her n***a mad as sh**, so? I told him pop out, and pull up He say he wanna k** me, oh Why he acting scary? He got a 30, I knew he wouldn't blow