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Listen to Pull Up Hop Out (Remix) [feat. Gucci Mane] - Single by WillThaRapper
ALBUMPull Up Hop Out (Remix) [feat. Gucci Mane] - SingleWillThaRapper

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
WillThaRapper
WillThaRapper
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Kent
William Kent
Composer
Tommy Bonner
Tommy Bonner
Composer
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FilthyRichBeats
FilthyRichBeats
Producer
Nigel McIntosh
Nigel McIntosh
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
WillThaRapper, oh, whoa
Gucci the trapper
It's WillThaRapper bwoy
Gucci
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
[Verse 2]
Pull up and hop out
Your bitch she on my dick, whoa
I work out, and purp out
Her **** mad as shit, so?
I told him pop out, or pull up
He say he wanna kill me, oh
Why he acting scary?
He got a 30, I knew he wouldn't blow, no?
[Verse 3]
It's Gucci
I rep the trap yo, but hey I'm talkin' facts though
You **** trap slow, I'm in like I'm a fat hoe
I make it rain on 'em, but I'm not Fat Joe
I bought it plain Jane, just to flip the bells, oh
Pulled up in Benzo, I don't do the friend zone
Ballin like an athlete, but never touched the in zone
Ringside at Floyd fight, diamonds fucked up her eyesight (Bling)
Hoe get your mind right, don't try to creep from the blindside
Loud ice and loud pipes, this that mogul life
I fucked a mogul wife, even fucked the promoter wife
Life is a gamble baby, fuck with me, blow on my dice
Dodging Miami Vice, got locked up in Miami twice
[Verse 4]
And then I pull up, hop out
Your bitch she on my dick, whoa
And then I work out, and purp out
Her **** mad as shit, so?
I told that **** pop out, or pull up
He say he wanna kill me, oh
Why he acting scary?
What he got?
He got a 30, whoa, I knew he wouldn't, I know
I know, I know, whoa, I know
[Verse 5]
He wanna fight, but I got a 30 on my hip
I'm still walking looking clean but you know dirty what I sip
I would've let her fuck for free, but she ain't worthy of this dick
I pulled up and told her hop in, turned the backseat to a VIP, whoa
You see Wop, you see this guap, you see these thots
And the **** ain't gon' purp, he see the shots up in this gloc
Then I pull up in a drop, I'ma drop top wop
Bitches jump from dick to dick, these just some hop scotch thots, whoa
I'm off that lean, I spilled my cup all on the floor
Put the band on my neck, but it's a couple for a show
It's 2017 and it's double S-O
Take these whole 30 shots if you take me for a hoe, whoa
[Verse 6]
Then I pull up and hop out
Your bitch she on my dick, whoa
And I work out, and purp out
Her **** mad as shit, so?
I told that **** pop out or pull up
He say he wanna kill me, oh
Why he acting scary?
What he got?
He got a 30, I knew he wouldn't, blow
Whoa
Written by: Radric Delantic Davis, Tommy Bonner, William Kent

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