Wale - Pull up Hop Out (Remix) lyrics

[Chrous: Willtharapper] Pull up and hop out Your girl, she on my dick, whoa I work out, I perp out Her n***a mad as sh**, so I told him pop out and pull up You say you want him k** me, oh Why he acting scary He got a thirty I knew he wouldn't blow [Verse 1: Lightshow] Pull up then I hop straight out the car Strapped with this A to the R Ain't come to play n***a nah Ain't come to say sh** to y'all Ain't no discussion [?] it ain't no concussion After that come and let it roam Its pint or disgusting We not know gang mane We not for no games games Let this sh** bang bang Come with you hang hang Drums with me, n***as can come get me I got the big mac, the craig mac, and the tech Just like 150 He just had one glizzy Already knew that boy couldn't do nothing with me I treat my gun like my son If I had a son I'd keep my son with me n***as got some nerve I get you whacked, I'm talking one word I ain't got no chill Wa**up lil Will, tell me who want work Use your face to make sure my gun work That hating sh** wasn't worth it You b**h think I'm young and perfect You n***as young and worthless Anyways I tote my A and K on anyday Heard you strike out with the b**hes I'm a pimp get plenty play OP in the NBA I go sit courtside when we play Bagged a bad b**h from Virginia Get four courses in VA I smoke torch when in the place My b**h gorgeous in the face Like a portrait in the face I got extraordinary taste Think she drink that skinny tea Thats not no ordinary waste Plug done ran all out of work He said we ordered every plate [Chorus]