Aye bro, ain’t nobody but K.J. mixed that one
Pull with sticks
We blow off ya wig
You know I’m not having this sh#t
Ya n#gg# he loving my pics
He all on my dick (yea)
No baby you can’t get a kiss (mwah)
I need a n#gg# with bricks
Let’s go hit a lick
Might teach you a couple of tricks
I promise that I won’t snitch
Won’t go out like a b#tch
Anything I want, I can get on my own
This ain’t a diss, it’s a song
Buckle up, ride along, my foot on the gas
He say that I’m pretty
He loving my tone
Boy got that paper, but don’t get me wrong
I know he ain’t sh#t, but I can’t leave him alone
If ain’t bout money, don’t answer the phone
I am the realest
I cannot be cloned
I’m not from the city, label me a thug
I’m the type of girl “gone get it out the mud”
No we can’t be friends
I don’t want any buds
I just want somebody to show me real love
f#ck wit the gang, know we gone slide
They f#ck with my music
They say, “that sh#t ride”
Money multiply {?}
Can’t play with me n#gg#
Done heard all them lies
Never been p#ss#
You know that I’m with it
Tried to walk in my shoes, when you know you couldn’t fit it
Certified steepers, anybody can get it
Always kept it real, I got God as my witness
I know my time coming
I’m trying to be patient
Now I’m getting money, I know that they hating
n#gg# said that he want me
I’m not gone keep waiting
I beg for nobody
Paper only thing I’m chasing
Pull with sticks
We blow off ya wig
You know I’m not having this sh#t
Ya n#gg# he loving my pics
He all on my dick (yea)
No baby you can’t get a kiss (mwah)
I need a n#gg# with bricks
Let’s go hit a lick
Might teach you a couple of tricks
I promise that I won’t snitch
Won’t go out like a b#tch
Anything I want, I can get on my own
Smoking good gas and it’s strong
In my bag, in my zone
He say that I’m thuggish, we f#ck to my song
He hugging me close, I can smell his cologne
Boy taken care of and my money long
I still miss my brother
Can’t believe that he gone
I get turnt up, when I’m on that Patron
I am the Queen and b#tch this is my throne
They say that I’m selfish
They that I’m reckless
They say that I’m crazy
I never been jealous
Got my own team
No, I’ve never been helpless
Reach for my neck, imma shoot at your pelvis
Look at you legless
I get turnt up, now I’m rocking like Elvis
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Skyonna Lyrics – Pull Up Wit Sticks