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letra de pull up - migodeuce & daboyvonn

[intro: migodeuce]
yeah, d-ckhead
deuce and von, f-ck you talking ‘bout, b-tch ass n-gga
boy, c-c-carambe

[hook: migodeuce]
pull up (skrrt)
glock to your face, n-gga, look up (look up)
i’m on your neck, got my foot up (my foot up)
try knock me off, n-gga, good luck (good luck)
pull up (skrrt)
glock to your face, n-gga, look up (look up)
i’m on your neck, got my foot up (my foot up)
try knock me off, n-gga, good luck (good luck)

[verse 1: migodeuce]
nah, i keep my tool (grrah)
know your b-tchass gonna die, ‘cause i got my shooters (voila)
wait, buh-bye
i put your ass in the sky (in the sky)
i know his mama gon’ cry (she crying)
but sh-t, i cannot save lives (i can’t)
speaking that drill talk, doing my k!ll walk, i feel like sim when i slide (i slide)
i be in philly, just come to my city, lil n-gga, you know we got fire (fah-fah)
he tried to whip it but i got some b-tches, yeah, they slashing his tires (they slashing)
that n-gga was b-tching, just look at him twitching, yeah, don’t ask me why (don’t do that)
don’t know how he fold, don’t know how he told, sh-t, i got to ask von (let mе ask him)
yeah, he was in a pickle, just dropping thеm nickels and dropping them dimes (he dropping them)
she all on her knees, she begging me please, b-tch, i don’t got the time (i don’t)
that n-gga was dissing, got me in his mentions so he can’t stay alive (goodbye)
[hook: migodeuce & daboyvonn]
pull up (skrrt)
glock to your face, n-gga, look up (look up)
i’m on your neck, got my foot up (my foot up)
try knock me off, n-gga, good luck (good luck)
pull up (skrrt)
glock to your face, n-gga, look up (look up)
i’m on your neck, got my foot up (my foot up)
try knock me off, n-gga, good luck (good luck, von!)

[verse 2: daboyvonn]
he told me to pull up, send shots through his window (baow-baow)
he bleeding, his bros screaming “get up” (baow-baow)
them bullets went straight through his tissue, they booming like missiles
his guts look like spit up (for real)
no, we are not practicing
bullets, they breaking him
bending your block, n-gga, give up (skrrt)
nah, these are not warning shots, baldies in 40 glocks
f-cking your b-tch, n-gga, d-ck up (haan)
haan (haan)
ghost town (what?)
b-tch i’m a star, this my show, now (for real)
movies, gun sounds
me and my demons don’t play ‘round (at all)
one shot, not enough? n-gga, stay down (stay down)
hoe, look at my face, b-tch, i don’t play ‘round (play ‘round)
them bullets looking like stewie head, touchdown (bullets looking like stewie head, stay down)
[hook: migodeuce]
pull up (skrrt)
glock to your face, n-gga, look up (look up)
i’m on your neck, got my foot up (my foot up)
try knock me off, n-gga, good luck (good luck)
pull up (skrrt)
glock to your face, n-gga, look up (look up)
i’m on your neck, got my foot up (my foot up)
try knock me off, n-gga, good luck (good luck)

- migodeuce daboyvonn

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