30 Clip Lyrics By Project Pat

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 30 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, ****, have you dead (dead)
I got young ****, yeah, I keep 'em fed
Street cred, have you bitch **** fuckin' dead
Did three years, ice king, fuck the feds
Tell on me, **** 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 .30, 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 30
Try to snatch mine? Then in your ass goin' 30
**** act bad, spank they ass like a kid
Have your ass sore and swoll up like a dirty pig
Pistol talkin', **** outta money tryna keep my tummy full
Like the 30-round drum, clip in my Tommy
Ghetto night, lose your life to the crack-pipe
Pockets hurtin', fiendin' for a lick, like a dyke
In the VIP, 30 models twerkin' ass, 30 bottles
I'm so gone off that Hen' Black, I took 30 swallows
30 bands in my Robin jeans, I'm ballin' everywhere
These Balmains cost two Gs, I got 30 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)