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Pull Up


Cardi B Lyrics

 

Pull Up Lyrics

Pull Up by Cardi B


[Hook 1]
Hella thick you better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face you better pull up on me
Ain’t no baking day I’m prepared to shake you better pull up on me
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up homie
Pull up
Pull up pull up pull up one me
Pull up
Pull up pull up pull up one me
I heard you talkin’ cray I know you hella fake
You better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face
[Verse 1]
No, I don’t think they know
They don’t know how this go
They think I’m broke
What a f**king joke
When I walk in the door I gets my dough
Then a b**ch get low
I used to kill them poles now I kill them shows
They’re all like “my bro?” Well f**k ya hoes
Yeah, cause all my b**ches they be gettin’ with me
If I put a fifty they gon’ put a fifty
Every night, ask whose rendezvous [?]
I had to go get it on some real sh*t
If you a real b**ch you gon’ feel this
Every single nigga that came my way
I finesse and juug on some ill sh*t
So much people think they know my pussy
But no-one can say they f**ked
Please show me hoe facts
Name-drop, round ’em up
That bum b**ch like to run her mouth
I swear to God Imma lay her out
When I catch you on the side of town
My Guiseppe heals gonna stomp you out
I’m tired of playin’, I’m tired of playin’
I’m gon’ give you hell, you gon’ think I’m Satan
I see you mad cause I’m bout to have this whole sh*t on lock
Incarceration
One gave you wrong information
You try to play me, that’s confirmation
It’s all good cause when you see my face sh*t don’t come out like it’s constipation
You stunk b**ch
I know it sucks b**ch
Yeah
Pull up b**ch
Yeah
Like whats up b**ch
Yeah
[Hook 2]
Pull up on me
I heard you talkin’ cray I know you hella fake
You better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face
You better pull up on me
Ain’t no baking day I’m prepared to shake you better pull up on me
I know you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe
You better pull up homie
[Verse 2]
Let’s go
I mean come on now who you trying to flex for
Why you acting like I won’t leave you down in the ground but you knew what it was from the get-go
That Cardi on some new sh*t
Get that money then I go flip
Some people think I’m just a dumb b**ch
If that was true I wouldn’t have sh*t
Yeah
Bronx b**ch till the day I die
I did my dirt and I ain’t gotta lie
You can talk crazy on IG
But when I run up let them hands fly
I don’t f**k around with no f**king clowns
Any niggas with me they f**king hounds
Any b**ches with me they f**king down
So if you really bout it then pull up now
You stunk b**ch
I know it sucks b**ch
Yeah
Pull up b**ch
Yeah
Like whats up b**ch
Yeah
[Hook 2]
Pull up on me
I heard you talkin’ cray I know you hella fake
You better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face
You better pull up on me
Ain’t no baking day I’m prepared to shake you better pull up on me
I know you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe
You better pull up homie



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