Pull Up

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Pull up, why you talkin' all that shit?
 Pull up, I ain't even gonna flinch
 Pull up, you must think that I'm a bitch
 Pull up, bitch, pull up, bitch
 Pull up, pull up, pull up on me, on me
 Only gangsta when you on the IG, IG
 Talkin' shit but never 'round me, 'round me
 Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
 Uh, I just dropped another hundred thousand (drop it)
 Think I need another walk-in closet (yup)
 Birkin bag, Birkin bag options (options)
 I ain't got the time, I got the watches (haha)
 Steppin' out the whip, I do my two step (two step)
 Drippin' in that water, got my shoes wet (shoes wet)
 I'm gonna slay a slider, that's my new flex (new flex)
 Talkin' outta pocket, catch a suplex (suplex)
 Yeah, stay twistin' up the blunts
 Got the OG kush and a bag of runts
 When the sun come up, I'ma wake up smilin'
 While you stay hatin', I'm on a private island
 Pull up, why you talkin' all that shit?
 Pull up, I ain't even gonna flinch
 Pull up, you must think that I'm a bitch
 Pull up, bitch, pull up, bitch
 Pull up (pull up), why you talkin' all that shit?
 Pull up (pull up), I ain't even gonna flinch
 Pull up (pull up), you must think that I'm a bitch
 Pull up, bitch, pull up, bitch
 Pull up, pull up, pull up on me, on me
 Only gangsta when you on the IG, IG
 Talkin' shit but never 'round me, 'round me
 Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
 Chanel hella wild, she like to let go
 She be hangin' out on the West Coast
 You even see her way out in New York
 In a strip club somewhere with Too $hort
 Might be ATL or the 305
 Ain't no problems when she outside
 It's just a lotta love, that's what she finna get
 'Cause all the haters, they be on the internet
 Like that shit is real (like it's real)
 But it's a fuckin' joke (fuckin' joke)
 You can't go outside, you motherfuckers is broke
 You can't get inside to the places she go
 You want the truth? You a basic weak hoe
 I put you on a line, you couldn't make a free throw
 Chanel get money, and that's all she knows
 So don't come around here with that mad shit
 She gon' beat your fuckin' ass, bitch!
 Pull up, why you talkin' all that shit?
 Pull up, I ain't even gonna flinch
 Pull up, you must think that I'm a bitch
 Pull up, bitch, pull up, bitch
 Pull up (pull up), why you talkin' all that shit?
 Pull up (pull up), I ain't even gonna flinch
 Pull up (pull up), you must think that I'm a bitch
 Pull up, bitch, pull up, bitch
 Pull up, pull up, pull up on me, on me
 Only gangsta when you on the IG, IG
 Talkin' shit but never 'round me, 'round me
 Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
 Ahaha, you know we just playin'
 I ain't that crazy... well, maybe sometimes
 

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Duration
02:49
Key
1
Tempo
94 BPM

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