Wale - Pull Up Hop Out (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: Wale] The name of the game is consistency What up Will I got you Hold up, b**h I [?] she say pull up In the end just skrt up I bet they know they can’t f** with me Turn that sh** up [Verse 1: Wale] Double M my emblem, I can go wherever And I can go with ten hoes and them ten hoes could’t be cousins I can go out Landover maybe [?] with my brothers [?] got me for the family pa** so I could snap that with Kirk Cousins Ralph flow they can’t f** with Ralph flow to confuse ’em Soutside n***as outside, n***as lil G them boys dem use it k**er weed I got it from the Bay I’ma roll up me a KD Iguodola like he Draymond Pretty Js like its Curry Feel that there about the shot n***a Capital we in the drop n***a Ten summers every hood love it Trap Williams on the block n***a Twelve comin’ with a f**in’ roll up Where the loud put it down get a n***a shot up Holla black lives forever matter Baby momma got a Birken only for [?] We keep it G we keep it so 100 DMV b**h I eat all homage from it Pull up, hold up Thinkin’ about new Wraith get that [?] up I should cosplay Luke Cage DMV I’m too great They can’t f** with me [Hook: WillThaRapper] 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 2: WillThaRapper] 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: WillThaRapper] 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