[Chorus: Choirboy Dank & Ouija Macc]
(Pull my, pull my hearse up)
Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses
See me bend the block and everybody gettin' nervous
(Pull my hearse up)
Hearses, hearses, we be ridin' hearses
Talk down on the Toof and you gon' prolly need our service
(Pull my hearse up)
Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses
See me bend the block and everybody gettin' nervous (Skrrt! Skrrt!)
(Pull my hearse up)
Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses
Pull over, hop out, put you in that hearse, uh
[Post-Chorus: Anissa Burdick & Ouija Macc]
Skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny model bitches in my trunk
I pop it open
(I pop it open, pop it, pop it open)
Skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny model bitches (What?) in my trunk
I pop it open (Ha!)
(I pop it open, pop it, pop, pop, pop it open)
[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Shawty pale, she pour the lean in my ginger ale
Holy grail, bitch roll the blunt, we gon' have a little show-and-tell
We in them hearses, bendin' blocks I know too well
She snort some yayo, them lean nails good for countin' my mail
My whip is like a hearse, these shorties dyin' to get in (In)
I say that's cool with me, I love the coldness of they skin (Skin)
Las Vegas is a crazy place my darling, duck yo' head (Head)
They bustin' shots and floodin' the blocks, put it in my lap instead
(Pull my, pull my hearse up)
They dead if they fuck with me
Got dead bitches fuckin' me (Uh)
My skin is like a Ouija board how gothic bitches touchin' me
Got killers in my company
This evil shit's a luxury
That you can't afford
Speak ill of the Lord, yo' vocal cords gon' come with me (Huh)
(Pull my, pull my hearse up)
Sucka motherfucker get back, 'less you a bitch or a playa with a [?]
All I really wanna know is where the chips at
All my killas really wanna do is *gun cocks*
So lil' woadie lemme get that
We don't really wanna see yo' wig splat
But there damn well could be a mishap
You don't get past that
(Pull my, pull my hearse up)
Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses
See me bend the block and everybody gettin' nervous
(Pull my hearse up)
Hearses, hearses, we be ridin' hearses
Talk down on the Toof and you gon' prolly need our service
(Pull my hearse up)
Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses
See me bend the block and everybody gettin' nervous (Skrrt! Skrrt!)
(Pull my hearse up)
Hearses, hearses, I be ridin' hearses
Pull over, hop out, put you in that hearse, uh
[Post-Chorus: Anissa Burdick & Ouija Macc]
Skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny model bitches in my trunk
I pop it open
(I pop it open, pop it, pop it open)
Skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny model bitches (What?) in my trunk
I pop it open (Ha!)
(I pop it open, pop it, pop, pop, pop it open)
[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Shawty pale, she pour the lean in my ginger ale
Holy grail, bitch roll the blunt, we gon' have a little show-and-tell
We in them hearses, bendin' blocks I know too well
She snort some yayo, them lean nails good for countin' my mail
My whip is like a hearse, these shorties dyin' to get in (In)
I say that's cool with me, I love the coldness of they skin (Skin)
Las Vegas is a crazy place my darling, duck yo' head (Head)
They bustin' shots and floodin' the blocks, put it in my lap instead
(Pull my, pull my hearse up)
They dead if they fuck with me
Got dead bitches fuckin' me (Uh)
My skin is like a Ouija board how gothic bitches touchin' me
Got killers in my company
This evil shit's a luxury
That you can't afford
Speak ill of the Lord, yo' vocal cords gon' come with me (Huh)
(Pull my, pull my hearse up)
Sucka motherfucker get back, 'less you a bitch or a playa with a [?]
All I really wanna know is where the chips at
All my killas really wanna do is *gun cocks*
So lil' woadie lemme get that
We don't really wanna see yo' wig splat
But there damn well could be a mishap
You don't get past that
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