Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pull Up Wit Ah Stick, artist - SahBabii. Album song S.A.N.D.A.S., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Casting Bait, Warner
Song language: English
Pull Up Wit Ah Stick |
2 love to the mob |
With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons |
Call up Slaughter Gang, you’ll get your shit popped |
Draco with a drum, this bitch ain’t never gon' stop |
We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit |
Green Store shit, it’s the mob, bitch |
Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy) |
Pull up with a stick and these pussy’s gettin' hit |
Pull up with a stick, let it hit |
Pull up with the stick, let it hit |
Pull up with the stick, let it hit |
Pull up with the stick, let it hit |
I put this on the ten, I’ma end |
His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend |
Bitch I’m with the mob, you can’t get in |
We’ve committed sin, free my niggas in the pen |
Free Omerta |
Mob shit, big sticks, get killed |
Thought she was dancin' on the dick, that’s the clip |
We ain’t gon' shoot up in the air, you gettin' hit |
Just GF, we ain’t clickin' up with shit |
Got your hoe screaming «woah, woah, woah» |
My verses ten, we ain’t gon' fold, fold, fold |
And you know we been havin' shit |
All of these niggas is average |
Swallow my dick just like a Brisk |
Do 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge |
So many blue strips, my pocket look like a crip |
Throw it at peasants, fuck nigga, have it |
Ho I’m mobbin', you starvin' |
You a victim, I’m robbin' |
2 love to the mob |
With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons |
Call up Slaughter Gang, you’ll get your shit popped |
Draco with a drum, this bitch ain’t never gon' stop |
We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit |
Green Store shit, it’s the mob, bitch |
Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy) |
Pull up with a stick and these pussy’s gettin' hit |
Pull up with a stick, let it hit |
Pull up with the stick, let it hit |
Pull up with the stick, let it hit |
Pull up with the stick, let it hit |
I put this on the ten, I’ma end |
His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend |
Bitch I’m with the mob, you can’t get in |
We’ve committed sin, free my niggas in the pen |
Free Omerta |
Mob shit, Purp Gang, that’s my gang |
Loaded Family, nigga ain’t no way I’m changin' |
Get the commas, get the cash, do the numbers |
I been grindin' all summer gettin' that lumber |
Pull up, we takin' shit (gimme that) |
Pull up we lay the shit down |
And know we ain’t basic, bitch |
Pull in your hood with them rounds |
My wrist is on a 10, I’m in that Benz |
I let her get in, her and her friends |
Loso Loaded comin' straight out the jungle |
Loso Loaded comin' straight out the dirty |
Loso Loaded get that check on the third |
Loso Loaded get that check on the first |
Crime paid, dis the life that I chose |
I’m Slaughter Gang, niggas draped up in gold |
Hellcat, yea it came with the kit |
Bases loaded, nigga I’m on my shit |
Burnin' rubber on a broke nigga’s bitch |
Pull up with a stick and I let it hit |
I pull up with a stick and I let it hit |
I pull up with a stick and I let it hit |
Loso Loaded |
Pull up with a stick, let it hit |
Pull up with the stick, let it hit |
Pull up with the stick, let it hit |
Pull up with the stick, let it hit |
I put this on the ten, I’ma end |
His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend |
Bitch I’m with the mob, you can’t get in |
We’ve committed sin, free my niggas in the pen |
Free Omerta |