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letra de pull up - lil brendy

verse one:
riding around in the bentley don’t know where it came from i’m up at the top
uh
n-ggas be drowning their sorrows in sh-t depressed music i’m here to be rocked
uh
you can not f-ck wit the boys who don’t know what they boutta to get into tonight
uh
them boys don’t know what we doing we f-cking their b-tches and getting some top
b-tches be riding
n-ggas be f-ckin a lot
they know i be sliding
yeah while i am smoking the pot
crucifying
they know i use the red dot
when you lying
about making the drop

verse two:
them boy dying…when i shoot up there mothf-cken home
b-tches lying..when they getting questioned about us
f-ck the cops yeah…yeah we do whatever we want
leave em drying..yeah we leave em dead and alone
n-ggas flying…in their own mother f-ckin jets
babys crying…at the sound of shooters sh-t
wimpy diary…of a f-ckin wimpy kid
bfg…big fat girl
come back to the hotel for some satisfaction that you really really need
uh
people be fighting and brawling but they dont know why just to make money
‘uh
n-ggas be beefing for nothin they love each other they just want the fame
uh
b-tches be f-ckin wit me wanna do cowgirl yes please

chorus:
pull up
pull up
pull up
pull up
money
b-tches
fame
pull up
n-ggas
wit me
till i
fkn die
pull up
pull up
pull up
pull up

verse three:
no room for respect yall n-ggas be lovin me for my money and fame
loyalty is key if you want to get into the mothf-cken hall of fame
people be dying from school shooters who feel out of f-cken line
but these n-ggas be f-ckin wit b-tches who run up and let their hair down

chorus:
pull up
pull up
pull up
pull up
money
b-tches
fame
pullup
n-ggas
wit me
till i
fkn die
pull up
pull up
pull up
pull up

outro:
its been ya boy lil brendy’
no cap

- lil brendy

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