| I got 20 on my beat
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| Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
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| Keed talk to 'em
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| I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot (Say what?)
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| I just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?)
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| High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
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| She a real hottie thottie, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie
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| thottie thot)
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| Yeah my snakes real slimy, yeah, they slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
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| They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
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| Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he due
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| They put advance on these bands, shit, I’m throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah
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| Keep calling my name, I don’t know, who are you? |
| Yeah
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| I just got a Glock and it came with a flute, yeah
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| All brown on my chocolate seats, look just like a mousse, yeah
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| I don’t want that whip if it don’t drop on the coupe, yeah
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| I don’t want that bitch if she don’t fuck in the stu', ayy
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| She don’t give me lip, but I need top like that toupee
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| End on a better note
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| All blue hundred, that’s a side note
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| I walk around with a heavy roll
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| Louis coat thick like a belly, ho
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| I put my dick in her belly, ho
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| And after that pass her to Melly, bro
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| I’m with Lil Keed, that’s my other bro
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| Only three of us, got seven hoes
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| And the three of us got seven flows
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| I’ma get it in just by the load
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| All three of us went shopping
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| Seven hundred thousand all on clothes (Let's go)
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| I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot (Say what?)
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| I just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?)
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| High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
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| She a real hottie thottie, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie
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| thottie thot)
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| Yeah my snakes real slimy, yeah, they slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
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| They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
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| Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he due
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| They put advance on these bands, shit, I’m throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah
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| Shawty wanna fuck I hit the Melvin dance (Mwah-ha-ha-ha)
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| Running up a check and I be with my mans (With my mans)
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| These are Dolce, these are not no Vans (Not no Vans)
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| All I talk is money, do you understand? |
| (Understand)
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| I might whack your mama, I might whack your man (Whack your man)
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| I’ma sip the Henny, I won’t pop no Xans (Pop no Xans)
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| OMG, she see me, that ho will.i.am (Yeah)
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| Kill your ass, haha, I am
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| I told you that I was gon' make it (Make it)
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| Look at the beast that you created (You created)
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| Now it’s mine, it’s on my slime and I didn’t take shit
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| Now it’s mine, be my slime, and we gon' take shit
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| And I swear
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| I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot (Say what?)
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| I just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?)
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| High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
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| She a real hottie thottie, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie
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| thottie thot)
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| Yeah my snakes real slimy, yeah, they slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
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| They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
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| Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he due
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| They put advance on these bands, shit, I’m throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pull Up , by - Lil Keed. Song from the album Long Live Mexico, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп