pull up - yesify & young vicious lyrics
[intro: yesify & young vicious]
i got—i got young vicious—vicious on my track
h*ll yeah
[hook: yesify]
pull up to your house where you run up, p*ssy boy
i strike all these b*tches just to enjoy
keep talkin’ sh*t, you gon’ get hurt
stop on yo head, that leave you in the dirt
[verse 1: yesify]
p*ssy ass boy, i don’t want you in my sight
pull up on my street, and boy we gonna fight
knock yo ass out have you fl!ckin’ like a light (have you fl!ckin’ like a light)
why you want this smoke? you obviously gonna die
we gon’ come light up yo block
like the fourth of july
i’m comin’ for you at night like a plane
gonna aim straight up at your face
move, little b*tch, get out of my way (get out of my way)
[interlude 1: yesify & young vicious]
hahaha, okay, real sh*t
get ’em
[hook: yesify]
pull up to your house where run up, p*ssy boy
i strike all these b*tchеs just to enjoy
keep talkin’ sh*t, you gon’ get hurt
stop on yo head, that lеave you in the dirt
[verse 2: yesify]
walk up the street, ownin’ the block
just to disturb
forehead so big, you look like phineas and ferb
stop in the street, he made a swerve
pull him out the car, and kick him to the curb
[interlude 2: young vicious]
yo, yo, now young vicious
introducing
please stand up
check my sh*t
yo, haha
uh
yeah
[verse 3: young vicious]
i’m a sinister, minister, young v, on the scene
street dishes
whole crowd think i’m g*y ’cause i hate fake b*tches
i hit you with plates and dishes
keep givin’ me lip
i’ll pick your shoulder up and i throw it at you with your child in it
f*ck you, b*tch
keep talkin’ yo sh*t, all you do is talk yo trash
i’ma whoop yo f*ckin’ ass
sick of phony, fakin’ ass, p*ssy ass b*tches
always naggin’, b*tchin’ while i’m washin’ dishes
f*ck it up
yeah, we f*cked it up
f*ck you
[outro: young vicious & yesify]
f*ck all you haters
bye; see you later
haha
pull up to your crib, p*ssy boy
haha
p*ssy ass boys
f*ck you, p*ssy boy
i’m gonna—
ight, i’m finna pull out the strap; f*ck that sh*t
nah, sh*t, yeah
you pull up to my crib
i’m gonna shove the gun in your ribs
you f*ckin’ f*ggot
yeah
f*ck you
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