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letra de pull up - ty dong

pull up: ty dong

(first verse: ty dong)

pp gang
you know what the f-ck goin on

pull up to your crib with a glock, full extended mag
pop a n-ggas head, see him on the floor, watch him spaz
put my choppa to his thottus face
told her hol up, lemme smash
lemme eat her -ss
thotties neck getting whiplash, d-mn
watch my s-m-n splash now
she got a c-m mustache

(second verse, ty dong)

ty dong
don f-ck wit
no hoes wit
a big d-ck
thas sum g-y sh-t
get out my face sh-t
pull out the strap
now you got yo face
pull up to your crib, with a glock, full extended mag
pop a n-ggas head, see him on the floor, watch him spaz
dont tell me what to spit
i will have to whoop yo -ss
lil ty dong, smokin gr-ss, during cl-ss
all his friends, out on the street
steppin on the gas
yeah, yeah, yeah we roll up
and we show up, give no f-cks
bout to blow up, this sh-t fire, as we acquire
all the k!lls in the crossfire

(third verse: ty dong)

pull up to your crib, with a glock, full extended mag
pop a n-gga head, see him on the floor, watch him spaz
on my neck, and my wrist, all my ice
lookin really nice
all about my rice
its my asian paradise
gonna roll the dice
gonna pull some hiests
nothing will suffice
till im on the rise
when we wake up, we stay up
when we go down, the girls break down
when we see the enemy, we end them
respectively, dont miss a shot, we aim steadily
we take the land
manifest, destiny

- ty dong

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