Pull Up
Rit$y * Track #3 On When Pig$ Fly
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Pull Up Lyrics
[Pre-Chorus]
Aye
Im a text her, she gon pull up, Aye
All these fakes are getting stood up, aye, aye
Feeling gang then put your hood up, aye, aye
Golden Ramsey with the cook up, aye, aye, aye
[Chorus]
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye
[Verse 1]
Catch you if you late
After sketchy im a trace
Really hungry oven made
I take your daughter on a date
Getting harder by the day
Im not a starter by the way
Next in line, you gotta wait
If you owe me, gotta pay
Please don't disrespect the game
Please don't disrespect the vision
Paradise is how we live
They just stay in they division
Ball'n like my name was Messi
Shooter, always in position
Point me to the competition
And I'm pretending you didn't listen
Roll my weed my bitches bitch'n
And all my haters out here trip'n
Never scared of something different
Anyway lets get it though
All my squad is here on call
All my people here is with it
Why her man is trip'n on me
Cuz he know im bout to hit it
[Pre-Chorus]
Aye
Im a text her, she gon pull up, Aye
All these fakes are getting stood up, aye, aye
Feeling gang then put your hood up, aye, aye
Golden Ramsey with the cook up, aye, aye, aye
[Chorus]
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye
[Verse 2]
I just pulled up in a Uber
Catch a boy up in the field
Working magic on these beats
Its like my name was Copperfield
Have your bitch right next to me
And bet she let me cop a feel
She heard the boy is getting hot
So she out waiting for the deal
Lets be real, you ain't fuck with me
You ain't fuck with me
You ain't but no Ms in when a young'n had to eat
You dont get no plate, you ain't got no say
All my team is straight
All my team will be okay
Said, all my team will be okay
Aye, Pull up
Aye, Pull up
Aye, Pull up, Pull up, Pull up, Aye
Doing all the things you told me that I probably wouldn't, Aye
Used to wear the Nike
Now im rock'n with the Puma, Aye
Hang'n with your chick
Damn you should have called her sooner
[Pre-Chorus]
Aye
Im a text her, she gon pull up, Aye
All these fakes are getting stood up, aye, aye
Feeling gang then put your hood up, aye, aye
Golden Ramsey with the cook up, aye, aye, aye
[Chorus]
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, Aye