Pull Up on a Kid

[Intro: Young Thug]
(Wheezy Beats)
Yeah, yeah
Nigga, what?
Yeah, ayy, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Young Thug]
I know all my whips are foreign, I know all your bitches borin'
I know I gained me some weight when I was tourin'
Fresh and clean like a newborn, I wet that bitch and then wet yours
I ride that beat with no insurance (What you tell 'em, Thugger?)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Woo)
Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Skrrt)
Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Whoa)
Pull up on a kid, baby, pull up on a kid (Whoa, skrrt-skrrt)
Pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up)
You need to pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up)
You need to pull up a on kid (What?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
(YSL, Thugger, Thugger, baby)
Ooh, she bad, damn, she bad, yeah, she bad, yeah
Michael Jackson (Jackson), Freddy Jackson check my jacket, yeah
Balmain jeans (Fresh), extended tee, that my swag, yeah
Bad bitch (Swag), know I'm loaded, so they taxing, yeah
Write it off (Sheesh), hold it (Hold up, hold up)
Make her come back like she owe me (Then what?), she know it
I tapped on that ass and she turn around and show it, oh Lord (Ah)
Moved down to Miami now she think she's Zoeing (What?)
They know her (What else?), they taught her, they showed her (Woo)
Fresh as a peppermint (I'm clean), grease 'em like sandwiches (Ooh)
Almost couldn't handle it (Whoa, whoa), I don't establish it (No)
Popping these Xannies, these Perkies, I'm dranking that lean, and I'm smoking that good (Sheesh)
Told that lil' bitch I want to see her topless just like a hood (Sheesh)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Woo)
Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Skrrt)
Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Whoa)
Pull up on a kid, baby, pull up on a kid (Whoa, skrrt-skrrt)
Pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up)
You need to pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up)
You need to pull up a on kid (What?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Yak Gotti]
(Yak!)
OG, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woo, green, green
Ha, slatt, yeah, yeah
Clean, clean, Yak

[Verse 2: Yak Gotti]
I'm back where I motherfucking left at (Woo)
Minor setback for a major fuckin' comeback (Woo)
Rap the fucking show, rock and roll, this a death trap
Playing with my slimes, you won't make it out the exit
Mr. Brazy Ho (Ho)
Mrs. Brazy Ho (Ho)
Anybody get it (Anybody)
Eenie-meenie-mo (Eenie-mo)
I'm the same nigga used to pull up on the mail truck (Ha)
If you ask me, it feel good (Yak)

[Chorus: Young Thug & Yak Gotti]
Pull up on a kid (Slatt), pull up on a kid (Slatt, woo)
Pull up on a kid (Slatt), pull up on a kid (Skrrt)
Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Whoa)
Pull up on a kid, baby, pull up on a kid (Whoa, skrrt-skrrt)
Pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up)
You need to pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up)
You need to pull up a on kid (What?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah