Ouija Macc
Valet
[Hook: Choirboy]
Yeah he pull up, I pull up, I pull up on you
I pull up, I pull up up up I pull up on you
Pull up on you Pull up on you
(?) with the (?) when I pull up on you
(shut the boy, fuck up boy, (?) boy corner boy)
Pull up on you we pull up on you
(shut the boy, fuck up boy, (?) corner boy)
We pull up on you
Pull up on you pull up on you

[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
God damn shawty is that yo body
Make a motherfucker wanna snatch yo body
When I pull up on you don't tell nobody
When I pull up on ya might scare somebody
I swear somebody
I dare somebody
Must (?) when I'm near somebody
All these straps might drill somebody
All these caps might peel somebody
(I pull up, I pull up, pull up on you)
Running with the gun in my shoe
When I'm paying my dues
(?) murder thy crew ooh
I don't even wanna be rude when I pull up on you
And he dripping like soup (ooh)
Knowing imma do what I do
I don't fuck with no rules when it come to my food (eating)
Toof Gang is the season
Glock got flu straight sneezing
Put a poodle in a menstrual cycle Imma leave these pussies bleeding
Say he with us don't believe him
In the gutter where we leave him
Ain't no motherfucking childs play ho
Chucky ion do no chucky cheesin
Pull up on em man we bleed em
Let the cemetery keep him
You a skinny little vegan
How you talkin' bout you beefing huh
(?) like an a-hole
(?) like an a-hole
Say my fucking name hoe
Oh you (?)

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Choirboy]
Man I Pull up to the party
Shorty had a body
Hit it on the patio
And now she call me daddy
Go fully for the family
You know we tha Army
Ain't nothing that could Harm me
Ain't nothing that could Harm me
Your people they ain't Valid tho
Ain't nothing to be Sorry for
You Give me a chance to right my wrongs
I tell you I can't ant count em all
Enie miney moe
Pick a bitch up by da toe
Pedaling that garbage but don't buy it doe
They Lying doe ..
Hardly awake but I can see the snake in you
Running through flames wondering how we made through
Talked to homeboy told me he just Made the news
Knowing that he won't be home till 20 22
Let the thing sing
Like you Doing a song with faith Evans
Devil in the choir but when I'm on it they like thank heavens
Turn the gospel into into fire
Let the flames baptize ya
Pull up with that pull up
On you bitches like training diaper
[Hook]

[Verse 3: Nick Prosper]

[Hook]