PULL UP ft. DSG Lyrics

Come and get your party on, come and get your party on

Sip that drank till it's gone, Roll up the blunt, smoke on the bong

Smoke all the weed, while you vibe with the beat

Now come on down and dance with me

We gon' have plenty of weed to roll up

White ash when we ash, I mix the dozy with the blueberry

This shit dark like my denims, Take a hit of this and be a victim

Now tell me the symptoms, if you thirsty, we got liquor

Got this shit in my system, Tryna keep my forces clean

I'm droppin' gems every time I'm showing my teeth

Cool, calm and collective, My motive's gettin' money

All season like a Pirelli tire, I'm lifted up but we can get higher

Dark looks got me feelin' in my zone, Can't tell when I'm stoned

No stylist, I put these looks together like a chemist

I'm the illest, wipin' my nose

Gon' have you open without removing your clothes

Bitch, pull up

Pull up get your mind blown

Smoke show when KMC on the microphone

Blunt and a bone got me stoned to the bone

Roll my own thick and fat yo fuck a cone

Fire flys out my dome and hits your ear lobe

Going down in history as the baddest ever known

You worship the sprayonce led by the Holy Roast

Spit liquid ballistics straight from the soul

I'm the mother fucking shit bro

Hit you with the rhymes so cold

I could put you into hypothermic comatose

In the same second you froze thaw you out

With the hot flow like I pressed on some hot coals

Make you rage when I rip shows and make your bitch moan

Its the Six-Three-One Illitia ripping though your zip code

Every stage stadium and megadome to taking over your radio

And the parties held in the backyard of your home

The Boombap Bastard brought the Brave and the Bold

It's the Neighborhood Kings bro you can't fuck with the pro's

Come and get your party on, come and get your party on

Sip that drank till it's gone, Roll up the blunt, smoke on the bong

Smoke all the weed, while you vibe with the beat

Now come on down and dance

I walk in with a joint in my mouth and after that's out

I go out and wash it down with a Black & Mild

Don't scare the hoes now, You're actin' real corny now

The puppeteer can turn it into somethin' that is dope and loud

So the whole world can hear the spirit of the Long Island's triple six

Hear it? Tell me, do you feel it

We got a list of achievements to achieve bitch

If you hate us then suck a dick

We'll go on to epic shit and we're right on the precipice

You hear the base jumping thumping pumping up the crowd

Women get aroused when the finest come to town

They say I'm type one I say I'm your type hun

Splitting legs spread leave your chick with the bed head

Taught her sex Ed nothin clean about it

Brunette pretty bitch could see the tits pretty quick

Spotted em out need em all in my mouth

Pardon me the Tourette's just kicked in

Screaming out loud bitch I just wanna fuck you

Whoops nice boobs take me for a spin hula hoop

We can burn a doob sip a bottle of the juice

Hit up all your friends the homies need a shawty too

Or we could run a Choo choo train you got game

First ballot hoe hall of fame numbers no shame comin' from us

We just want that ass to shake thunder clap earthquake

The milkshakes what brought me here

So I whisper in her ear would you like to get it on dear

Come and get ya party on

Come and get your party on, come and get your party on

Sip that drank till it's gone, Roll up the blunt, smoke on the bong

Smoke all the weed, while you vibe with the beat

Now come on down and dance with me