Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Bitch I pulled up in a Lemy
Driving up on a zetti
Smoking a redwood like Teddy
Bitch I pulled up in a Lemy
Boy you be bugging
You acting like my PC
Stay Braindead Pork
Yeah
Okay
He said he really want beef
He really don't wanna talk it out
So I guess that lil boy getting beat
And he really ain't gonna walk it out
He gonna pay up a fee
Don't talk down, stop dissing the team
You being a clown
I'm gonna count down, one-two-three
We getting our money up
Not our funny up, can't you see
I'm getting a bag for real
Yeah
We racking in all the green
Boy you be bugging
Yeah you acting like my PC
Go buzz away, you like a flea
I was hitting up my boy Jesse
He said he gonna pull up in a Lemy
When we drop this song you ain't gonna be ready
Yeah we really winning I'm hitting a celly
I'm racking the dough put it all in my belly
He wanna talk down, we turn him to jelly
He getting scared, he rattle like a skelly
Lock me up and gimme a felony
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Pull up in a Lemy
Switch up my shift
Third gear and I drift
Got an incoming stitch
Wise words from Carter, you look like a dick
(You're just a niglet that looks like a dick)
Pulled up in a Lemy
Hitting up on a zetti
When we drop this banger you ain't gonna be ready
How many bands, yeah I got about twenty
Made a mistake, don't try and condemn me
Donate to the poor but won't give you a penny
You crossed me up, rev away with my hemi
Carter call me up
He said we gonna pull up in a Lemy
Driving up on a zetti
Smoking a redwood like Teddy
Pull up in a Lemy
I'm gonna count down, one-two-three
We getting our money up
Not our funny up, can't you see
I'm getting a bag for real
Yeah
We racking in all the green