The word play

We're out aint no claim, stay to our funny If you put out the vlogs, I'm a true religious thing Got me in the body with jeans, in the case that I lay We're in the same thing, stay on the ride of the lane I can't make myself go, get ready for a better song I'm in the middle of this song, I'm on the street and I ain't no clown I'm ready for a song, I'm ready for a song I'm ready for a song, I'm on the floor and I'm strong If you put up out your damn song, I'll have it all That's all that, that's all that Stay with me, stay my face, but I'll pull up on you Ain't no day to day, I'm prepared to say Give me a pull up on me Now you will be my friend, no you and stay Give me a pull up on me Pull up on me, pull up on me Pull up on me, pull up on me I heard you talking crying, I know you're gonna be Pull up on me, I'll hope you put up the same With your smart face, no I can't get no, they don't know how this part, they think I'm broke Pull up on me, Joe, when I walk in the car, I dance my dog And I'm scared, no, I used to kill them, pose, I kill them, show Throw it like my bros, well fuck yeah, oh yeah Cause so my bitch and Debbie can't wear me But put up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up Every night I ask, who's trying to boo, who's getting swine I still trying to go, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up Stop chasing that hole, let it go, stop chasing that hole, go Stop chasing that hole, let it go