Текст песни 30 Clip (feat. 21 Savage) - Project Pat , Keak da Sneak , Kafani , 21 Savage
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
Better
duck,
I
pull
it
off
the
hip
(Off
the
hip)
If
I
pull
it,
I'ma
let
it
rip
(Let
it
rip)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Dirty
clip)
Better
duck,
I
pull
it
off
the
hip
(Blaow-blaow)
If
I
pull
it,
I'ma
let
it
rip
(Yup,
yup)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
I
got
that
thirty
thang,
nine
millimeter
I'm
like
a
track
star,
bullets
finna
fuckin'
meet
ya
It's
the
ice
king,
price
on
your
head
(head)
Ten
Gs,
fuck
wit'
me,
nigga,
have
you
dead
(dead)
I
got
young
niggas,
yeah
I
keep
'em
fed
Street
cred,
have
you
bitch
niggas
fuckin'
dead
Did
three
years,
ice
king,
fuck
the
feds
Tell
on
me,
nigga
fuck
around
and
meet
the
lead
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
Better
duck,
I
pull
it
off
the
hip
(Off
the
hip)
If
I
pull
it,
I'ma
let
it
rip
(Let
it
rip)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Dirty
clip)
Better
duck,
I
pull
it
off
the
hip
(Blaow-blaow)
If
I
pull
it,
I'ma
let
it
rip
(Yup,
yup)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
Steph
Curry
with
the
thirty,
yeah,
I
shoot
the
shit
Kunta
shit,
get
on
you,
boom
your
shit
Earn
it
like
I
want
it,
ain't
no
stoppin'
ever
It
took
the
props
to
get
the
bag,
put
the
plot
together
Our
shit
don't
stop,
I
have
my
son
poppin'
Runnin'
up
on
you,
ooh-op,
you
done,
opp
When
the
rabbit
got
the
gun,
that's
when
the
fun
stop
I'll
bag
a
nabbit
on
the
one,
and
run
up
blowin'
cop
Coppin'
blow,
no
stoppin'
wrong
side,
got
the
drop
On
that
ass,
money
fast
and
my
profit
slow
Heard
you
started
shit,
fully
loaded,
buttons
Pull
up
wit'
blood,
you
know
what's
up,
how
we
rockin',
cousin?
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
Better
duck,
I
pull
it
off
the
hip
(Off
the
hip)
If
I
pull
it,
I'ma
let
it
rip
(Let
it
rip)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Dirty
clip)
Better
duck,
I
pull
it
off
the
hip
(Blaow-blaow)
If
I
pull
it,
I'ma
let
it
rip
(Yup,
yup)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
She
be
tryna'
go
'round
my
neck,
gold
on
my
teeth,
worth
thirty
Try
to
snatch
mine,
then
in
your
ass
goin'
thirty
Niggas
act
bad,
spank
they
ass
like
a
kid
Have
your
ass
sore
and
swoll
up
like
a
dirty
pig
Pistol
talkin',
niggas
outta
money
tryna
keep
my
tummy
full
Like
the
thirty
round
drum
clip
in
my
Tommy
Ghetto
night,
lose
your
life
to
the
crackpipe
Pockets
hurtin',
fiendin'
for
a
lick,
like
a
dyke
In
the
vip,
thirty
models
twerkin'
ass,
thirty
bottles
I'm
so
gone
off
that
Hen'
Black,
I
took
thirty
swallows
Thirty
bands
in
my
Robin
jeans,
I'm
ballin'
everywhere
These
Balmains
cost
two
Gs,
I
got
thirty
pair
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
Better
duck,
I
pull
it
off
the
hip
(Off
the
hip)
If
I
pull
it,
I'ma
let
it
rip
(Let
it
rip)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Dirty
clip)
Better
duck,
I
pull
it
off
the
hip
(Blaow-blaow)
If
I
pull
it,
I'ma
let
it
rip
(Yup,
yup)
Pull
up
on
you
wit'
a
dirty
clip
(Blaow-blaow)
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