Pull Up (feat. BG Peets)

Tammyy Spice

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Tammyy Spice


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Mob
Pull up in the room I got everybody hostage
Don't say nothing cause I'm ready to start blasting
Niggas moving hot
Ima show em I got that real heat
It's one call
My shooters leave you dead in the fucking street
Heated like a canon
You bitches know what's gon happen
I don't talk online I save it for live action
You was talking spicy
But now you copping the plea
You gon need more than water
If you fucking with me
Yes it's spice time at the top
Yea it's been a climb
Nigga asked to f*ck lol no I decline
You ain't ready Mr Vine
When I buss slow whine
Want to feel it in my spine
Run it back rewind
Hold up
It say bad bitch on id
BGE first lady always with the team
I don't even say too much
I just say what I mean
Bitches acting funny?
Ima turn em to a meme
It's big mama big commas
Don't put me in no drama
I be catching flights
You could catch me in Bahamas
I flip it like a coin toss that's why he want the head
You could picture me in bed
Uh moaning your name uh
Dig dig dig dig dig in my back
F*ck me from back daddy
Ima throw that ass back
This a new body boo
Plus the glock I got two
Make a bitch piss her pants fast
Then we hit the dash dash
Cash cash cashing checks they blue
Ima slurp that dick up daddy like beef stew
You could buy me Chanel
Or maybe buy me some Gucci
You know with or without you
Ima always be gucci
One more time it's Tammyy wit 2 ys
I'm real look my eyes
Getting high like a rise
Henney in my cup
I don't give a f*ck
So watch your mouth bitch
Before I pop my trunk
Pull up with a crowd of niggas
We might clap something
Little mama got that ass
She gon clap something
You can't say that you a shooter
You ain't wack nothing
I'm with them niggas that was masked up before last summer
Sending shots but stay missing
That's a wack jumper
Plug hit me trying to get rid of his last onion
I watched niggas eat in front of me I ain't ask nothing
Came up with them niggas with me when I had nothing
Pull up in a two seater I'm with two eaters
It's a cold world I don't do features
She put 30 on that ass she got new features
Love my bitches from the Pz I don't do divas
And we all getting money I don't do leeches
Said we all getting money tell me what's the word
Spin the block so damn fast
We done jumped the curb
Bro just hit a flock that's 100 birds
Bitch I throw my 3 like I come in 3rd
Riding round with titties on the stick
It's a drummer world
Turn that boy folk blick hit
And he better twirl
Pull up with the stick
Click click hit his jerry curl
Get your bitch she a eater
Henney out the bottle
I don't do no margaritas
My bitch a head turner like Tina
It's big triple B
It's still bread cheese sauce pizza
Lil bitch

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Written by: Jevon Peets, Tamara Stimphil

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