[Hook: Jamous]
Girl you can pull up out my place
You know what I do
All these other hoes be fake
Girl lets do sum new
You know I can't turn away
Girl it's only you, yeah
Yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh
[Verse1: Jamous]
You got everything I need
Why you runnin' babe?
I'm just followin' my dreams
Why don't you come with me?
Yeah, you know this shit come with ease
I'm bein' honest, yuh
Yeah, as far as I can see
I think you wantin' me, yuh
We so fuckin' loud
Don't turn the music down
This surround sound
New shit make you wanna bounce
Lets take the night out
Yeah let's hit the fuckin' town
Yeah, we might fuck around
We might fuck around
Yuh
Yeah I got you on my sight, yuh
Girl you so fine, yuh
Make you feel alive, yuh
Yeah, I ain't lyin', yuh
You know what I like, yuh
Lets go get high, yuh
Yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh
Girl, I don't want no silence
I know you like this
Girl, let's get private
Fuck a side bitch
Girl, lets decide this
Don't want no silence
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
[Hook: Jamous]
Girl you can pull up out my place
You know what I do
All these other hoes be fake
Girl lets do sum new
You know I can't turn away
Girl it's only you, yeah
Yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh
{Verse 2: Troubdcash]
I be jealous of these niggas that you talk to
You be hatin' yaself when I walk through
Knew it was you when I saw you
Now I can't help but try to talk to you
Pick up the phone, I'm takin' you home
Fuck them other niggas, they don't know
All these racks that we gon' blow
All these packs that we gon' smoke
I slide by yo place
Yo legs start to shake
Yo heart start to race
These niggas start to hate
Girl I'm into you
No fuss, no fight when I'm inside of you
Fuck them niggas, they lie to you
Two door coup only room for two
Fuck up a check
You know that I'm next
Know you love it when I flex
We faded and fuckin' there ain't no stress
Fuck you slow while I'm sippin' that tek
She wanna fuck so I'm inside her, huh
Beat it up so its wider, huh
Beat it up I'm a fighter, huh
Light it up like a lighter, huh
Got nothin' on me
You suckin' on me
You fuckin' on me
Yuh, yuh
All of that while I'm sippin' that lean
Wearin' all black, I carry the heat
We can pull up at your place
We can do what we do
I'm faded of the perc
So you know its true
[Hook: Jamous]
Girl you can pull up out my place
You know what I do
All these other hoes be fake
Girl lets do sum new
You know I can't turn away
Girl it's only you, yeah
Yuh-yuh-yuh-yuh
Pull Up was written by Troubdcash & Jamous.
Pull Up was produced by Jamous.