Pull Out Testo

Testo Pull Out

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Deor)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, pull out, pull out, pull out
Pull out, pull out, pull out, pull out
I'm fuck on that ho, then I pull out (Pull out)
We on demon time, when that Glock out (Glock out)
I'ma sicko, 'bout to be a pop out (Pop out)
Too much blood, shit, we can't stop now (Stop now)
Drop down (Let 'em drop down, [?])
I'm not givin' up, bitch, I'm Pacquiao
He think he the boss, I'ma take him down

We (We), slide on that block with that G seventeen (G seventeen)
We (We), slide on that block with that G twenty-three (We)
Boy, you not thе Hulk like you mean, you just green
All of thesе shooters, can't play for my team
Rich nigga shooters, they slidin' with beams
Pull out, I'ma fuck her, then take her to a cookout
She already had a hotdog, it's just cooked now
Them young niggas rode, they don't go by the book now
Chopstick, biggest nigga in the hood get shook down (Yeah, yeah)
I handle the beef like a chef, I think I could cook now
She came around squid, I got the whole hood now (Yeah)
He got his ass robbed shootin' dice, you shouldn't ever put down
Can't knock a bitch up, I'ma pull out
I'ma bust on her cheek like–