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Jay Smiley - Pull Up (knock knock) Lyrics
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Pull up on that shit, on that G shit
On that G shit
Pull up on that shit, on that (ba)
On that G shit
Pull up on that shit, on that G shit
On that G shit
Pull up on that shit, on that (ba)
Uh..Uh.. (HEY SMILEY)
Who at my door?
Tell everybody best hit the floor
Heard they was snitching from down the road
They ain't never been D-down before
Hold on bitch you know the code
We ain't got love for no hoes
Kick 'em out my f*cking door
And leave them shriving in the cold
HOLD UP
I'm a little dramatic
But you know me i'm above all the average
I heard that saying "Who the motherf*cking baddest?"
We'll that'll be me, Top Gun i'ma maverick
Baby girl down to ride she my passenger
You a hater i can see it go ahead and gas me up
I was chilling in that matte black acura
When i heard my prophecy was looking accurate
Ever since i found that out I've been acting up
I've been having fun while them apples hung
See forbidden fruit i gotta have me some
I guess we all got some bad habits huh?
Guess we all got some bad habits huh?
(Okay like woah wait ay)
A G like me living so damn lavish
(Okay like woah ay ay)
Counting money up but i failed mathematics
(Better count that money up)
Told you dog i'm above all the average..
Pull up on that shit, on that G shit
On that G shit
Pull up on that shit, on that (ba)
On that G shit
Pull up anywhere on that motherf*cking G shit
Taking your shawty i'm a god damn heathen
Bring her to the crib then i give her this deep end
God damn backshots making me anemic
Couple minutes later now she feeling a little seasick
Took a plan b cause she'd rather not keep it
I ain't no snitch baby i can keep a secret
That's your choice whatever floats your boat
I told you once we don't love these hoes
We get it then dip man you know how it go
On a new level a whole different soul
Over the years they done witnessed my growth
Honestly i got infinite flows
Bruce Leeroy see my energy glow
I'm over 9000, you reading my power
Your scouter just broke
You a cowardly foe (foe)
(Foe..)
They don't really f*ck with the kid like that
But nigga guess what? Yeah i'm all in my bag
Making her cream then i'm making the cash
Nigga we trippin we all off a tab..
Pull up on that shit, on that G shit
(Yeah) On that G shit (all off a..)
Pull up on that shit, on that (ba)
(Yeah) On that G shit (all off a tab)
Yeah all off a tab..
All off a tab..
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Pull up on that shit, on that G shit
On that G shit
Pull up on that shit, on that (ba)
On that G shit
Pull up on that shit, on that G shit
On that G shit
Pull up on that shit, on that (ba)
Uh..Uh.. (HEY SMILEY)
Who at my door?
Tell everybody best hit the floor
Heard they was snitching from down the road
They ain't never been D-down before
Hold on bitch you know the code
We ain't got love for no hoes
Kick 'em out my f*cking door
And leave them shriving in the cold
HOLD UP
I'm a little dramatic
But you know me i'm above all the average
I heard that saying "Who the motherf*cking baddest?"
We'll that'll be me, Top Gun i'ma maverick
Baby girl down to ride she my passenger
You a hater i can see it go ahead and gas me up
I was chilling in that matte black acura
When i heard my prophecy was looking accurate
Ever since i found that out I've been acting up
I've been having fun while them apples hung
See forbidden fruit i gotta have me some
I guess we all got some bad habits huh?
Guess we all got some bad habits huh?
(Okay like woah wait ay)
A G like me living so damn lavish
(Okay like woah ay ay)
Counting money up but i failed mathematics
(Better count that money up)
Told you dog i'm above all the average..
Pull up on that shit, on that G shit
On that G shit
Pull up on that shit, on that (ba)
On that G shit
Pull up anywhere on that motherf*cking G shit
Taking your shawty i'm a god damn heathen
Bring her to the crib then i give her this deep end
God damn backshots making me anemic
Couple minutes later now she feeling a little seasick
Took a plan b cause she'd rather not keep it
I ain't no snitch baby i can keep a secret
That's your choice whatever floats your boat
I told you once we don't love these hoes
We get it then dip man you know how it go
On a new level a whole different soul
Over the years they done witnessed my growth
Honestly i got infinite flows
Bruce Leeroy see my energy glow
I'm over 9000, you reading my power
Your scouter just broke
You a cowardly foe (foe)
(Foe..)
They don't really f*ck with the kid like that
But nigga guess what? Yeah i'm all in my bag
Making her cream then i'm making the cash
Nigga we trippin we all off a tab..
Pull up on that shit, on that G shit
(Yeah) On that G shit (all off a..)
Pull up on that shit, on that (ba)
(Yeah) On that G shit (all off a tab)
Yeah all off a tab..
All off a tab..
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Writer: ANDREE NTIBARIKURE, CHRISTOPHER CARGNELLO, JASON BROWN
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid

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