With My Hood Up Lyrics

Yung Bans

Yung Bans, Vol. 4

Lyrics to With My Hood Up
Koca on tha beat
Zaytoven
Yeah, big man
Nigga better know what the fuck goin' on
Shit, they got me on lockdown right now but I'm here to tell you I just pull up on your ass
I just sold some more, nigga smokin' on the strong (yeah)
Ayy, pull up, ayy, pull up with my hood up, ayy (Bans)
Pull up with my hooligans and they gon' throw my hood up
All black with my ski up
Yeah, need that Maya, we shottin' shit down for all these fuck niggas ridin' with the wave
Damn, boy, this guy is really something
Ayy, Bans

Ayy, pull up (pull up), pull up with my hood up (with my hood up)
Pull up with my hooligans and they gon' throw my hood up (yeah)
Ridin' with the fire, run up on me, I'm gon' cook it (I'm gon' cook it, ayy)
12 comin' then I book it (huh)
Ayy, pull up (yeah), pull up with my hood up (Bans)
Pull up with my hooligans and they gon' throw my hood up (skrr, skrr)
I'm ridin' with the fire, run up on me, I'm gon' cook it (I'm gon' cook it, yeah)
12 comin' then I book it (then I book it)

12 comin' then I book it (yeah)
Ridin' with the fire (Bans), it's so hot (Bans), it's gon' cook it (yeah)
Slidin' with your hoe (ooh), she ain't actin' like she took it (skrr)
Posted smokin' [?] got all these bitches lookin' (all these bitches lookin')
Yeah, pour the four, then I shook it (yeah)
I got more dope, more hoes, smash it, then I [?]
She gon' suck it slo-mo, solid nigga can't fold (Bans)
Bank roll and it can't fold (yeah), have it but I want more (yeah)
Yeah, havin' this shit, pull up the choppa, I'm grabbin' your shit (grabbin' your shit)
Not askin' for shit (yeah), [?]
Look at the diamonds, they dance on my wrist (dance)
Free all my brothers not [?] (yeah)
Yeah, I'm cappin' this shit, run up this shit for my family and shit

Bans
Pull up, pull up (pull up), pull up with my hood up
Pull up, pull up with my hooligans and they gon' throw my hood up
Ridin', ridin' with the fire, run up on me, I'm gon' cook it (I'm gon' cook it)
12 comin' then I book it
Pull up, pull up (yeah), pull up with my hood up (Bans)
Pull up, pull up with my hooligans and they gon' throw my hood up
Ridin', ridin' with the fire, run up on me, I'm gon' cook it (I'm gon' cook it)
12 comin' then I book it (then I—)
Damn, boy, this guy is really something
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