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Sahbabii - Pull Out Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Deor)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, pull out, pull out, pull out
Pull out, pull out, pull out, pull out
I'ma fuck on that ho, then I pull out (Pull out)
We on demon time, when that Glock out (Glock out)
I'ma sicko, 'bout to be a pop out (Pop out)
Too much blood, shit, we can't stop now (Stop now)

[Verse 1]
Drop down (Let 'em drop down, [?])
I'm not givin' up, bitch, I'm Pacquiao
He think he the boss, I'ma take him down
We (We), slide on that block with that G seventeen (G seventeen)
We (We), slide on that block with that G twenty-three (We)
Boy, you not thе Hulk like you mean, you just green
[?] shooters, can't play for my tеam
Rich nigga shooters, they slidin' with beams
Pull out, I'ma fuck her, then take her to a cookout
She already had a hotdog, it's just cooked now
Them young niggas rode, they don't go by the book now
Chopstick, biggest nigga in the hood get shook down (Yeah, yeah)
I handle the beef like a chef, I think I could cook now
She came around squid, I got the whole hood down (Yeah)
He got his ass robbed shootin' dice, you shouldn't ever put down
[Chorus]
Yeah, pull out, pull out, pull out
Pull out, pull out, pull out, pull out
I'ma fuck on that ho, then I pull out (Pull out)
We on demon time, when that Glock out (Glock out)
I'ma sicko, 'bout to be a pop out (Pop out)
Too much blood, shit, we can't stop now (Stop now)

[Verse 2]
Get in, get out, get out, get in
I'm so EBK, bitch, I don't fit in
I'm the shit like a motherfuckin' rear end
They guns, I got guns, what we fearin'?
Tired of goofies and niggas gettin' weary
'Cause I'm weary don't mean that I'm worried
You ain't ever shot shit, stop the stories
[?] animal, might buy a elephant
With my Mexicans dancin' with skeletons
They some wannabe opps, they irrelevant
We got switches, these niggas got pellet guns
Ooh, put a target on your back tryna be a known shooter
Ooh, he gon' crash out, stupid nigga tryna prove it

[Chorus]
Yeah, pull out, pull out, pull out
Pull out, pull out, pull out, pull out
I'ma fuck on that ho, then I pull out (Pull out)
We on demon time, when that Glock out (Glock out)
I'ma sicko, 'bout to be a pop out (Pop out)
Too much blood, shit, we can't stop now (Stop now)