you have to pull it and dash it
she have to grip it and dash it
you have to pull it and dash it
she have to grip it and dash it
you know a nigga ain't smokin' it for the pictures
section boyz and breezy in vip
we gettin' money and we 'bout to snatch your bitches
i see her poppin' them pills
she say she wanted to chill
i put my dick in and feel like a fuckin' bow hit her
cause now i gotta buy a bigger bag
diamond rings and poppin' tags
and you still gon' cheat with your bitch ass
you know a nigga really got some screws loose
i got 100 killers on the other end of this bluetooth
you have to pull it and dash it
she have to grip it and bash it
can't smoke with man she's ashy
them boy just foolin' fasty
step in the club in my trackies
man put that girl in a taxi
she get down low on my lappy
foreign jawns when i grab weed
never see me with a dead ting
big spliff make your head spin
london boy in a london ting
man a act bad but they run from him
run through pack onto a next ting
gang gang gang on the warla ting
you have to pull it and dash it
she have to grip it and dash it
watch bro whip it in hannas
all my bitches got manners
where you comin' from? hattons
dash a pussy like a javelin
do it in the house i'm trappin' in
and when i'm in the squad
we got a family trees in man's garden
not a car but keys get me started
i put my palm on trees like i'm tarzan
man's calm but try and harm my gs and you'll starfish
roof smellin' like armpits
they talk the talk but man walk it
you have to pull it and dash it
she have to grip it and dash it
you have to pull it and dash it
she have to grip it and dash it