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letra de i pull up - deë 2094

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[intro]

yeah!
i pull up
ng’pheth’ umtwana wase india
ng’cela ung’khiphe boi iyang’delaya la…
i pull up…

[hook]:

i pull up
ngipheth’ umtwana wase india
imali iningi
emgaqweni ngiy’nkanyezi

i pull up
ngipheth’ umtwana wase india…

[verse 1- dee]

malumedee get it poppin’
k!llin’ n-ggas do that often
call up n-ggas for the drop quick
three n-ggas in the coffin
k!llin’ n-ggas with the confidence
k!ll a n-gga while he cautious
k!ll a n-gga with the thoughts he have
k!llin’ n-ggas on the conscience

k!llin’ n-ggas when i spit fast
your lady thinkin’ when i eat that
she wanna give it to me real fast
skinny n-gga but my d-ck fat

she l!ck it, eat it then i get that
i hit it, quit it then i leave fast
money callin’ gotta get that
p-ssy chillin’ till i get back

[verse 2 -q0800]

0800 ’bout to pop pills
hit the telly i might drop your sh-t
smoked a rapper coz i need a fix
your b-tch see me, she might let me hit

hit up deë and we gonn get it
you talk the language but you don’t speak it
spit it once and i don’t repeat it
hold my liquor b-tch, don’t spill it
don’t compare me to these new rappers
don’t compare me to the boombappers
i do better, i move up, i don’t settle
i face battles, but i let you tell it

i hate braggin’
baggy pants but they ain’t saggin’
vans on but i ain’t skatin’
my face imported and if you could, know your ass would buy it

[hook]:

i pull up, (oh god i pull up)
ngipheth’ umtwana wase india (india, oh yeah)
imali iningi, (imali iningi)
emgaqweni ngiy’nkanyezi (ngiy’nkanyezi ng’yashina)

i pull up
ngipheth’ umtwana wase india (ng’pheth’ umtwan’ oy’shandapha)
imali iningi, (imali iningi la)
emgaqweni ngiy’nkanyezi (emgaqweni ng’khanya bha)

[verse 3 -augustchild]

sippin’, puffin’ on that loud, loud
i been sinkin’ in a dark cloud
got a feeling that it’s that time
girls be kneeling when it’s night time
shordie peepin’ through her ray bans
sh-t that booty clap with no hands
h-lla bands make her h-lla wet
h-lla drip make her coochie flex

eat the coochie like i’m hannibal
eat a groupie like a cannibal
eating p-ssy like a carnivore
dripping gucci like a carnival

she gimme booty like a pirate hoe
i treat that booty like a drummer tho

i’m a start mamma know too, yeah
i’m h-lla c-cky and i’m h-lla rude!

[verse 4 -realb]

b-tches don’t mix with them broke n-ggas
i be messing with them gold-diggers
no party if there is no liquor
won’t part if there are no speakers

bazam’ ukung’funda like books
they know i’m the king with hooks
yekel’ ukung’hater i’m huge
n0b’ ungathini i always the coop

talk, talk but you work a little
realb never writes a riddle
fun’ uk’ba yim’ godd-mn are you kidding?
why don’t you find yourself a living?

i never fight, yeah
keep i polite, yeah
i’m never right, yeah
see? smoke, always im high
pray i don’t die…

[hook]:

i pull up, (oh god i pull up)
ngipheth’ umtwana wase india (india, oh yeah)
imali iningi, (imali iningi)
emgaqweni ngiy’nkanyezi (ngiy’nkanyezi ng’yashina)

i pull up
ngipheth’ umtwana wase india (ng’pheth’ umtwan’ oy’shandapha)
imali iningi, (imali iningi la)
emgaqweni ngiy’nkanyezi (emgaqweni ng’khanya bha)

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