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Pull Up (feat. Cash Da Check & J.Coop on Tha Trakc) Video (MV)






Bloka - Pull Up (feat. Cash Da Check & J.Coop on Tha Trakc) Lyrics




I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash

I bet these hoes gone f*ck when I PULLUP
Put yo shit on tuck when I PULLUP
You shit outta luck when I PULLUP
Real niggas link up when I PULLUP

Pull up pop out, hoes scream when i hop out
Lights on me like somebody called tha cops out
You don't wanna battle, first round knockout
Killin competition somebody come get tha chalk out
Stepout clean, slow tha grind and hit tha scene
They can't match my hunger call me BLOKness Everdean
Say my wallet lookin like a forest, ever green
They lower ya body, while tha reverend sing
Hatas wanna hit me cause i leave wit somethin pretty
We roll up tha sticky, I damage tha kitty
Show hatas no pity, all tha girls is getty
PULLUP in yo city hit from back like she ricky PULLUP

I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash

I bet these hoes gone f*ck when I PULLUP
Put yo shit on tuck when I PULLUP
You shit outta luck when I PULLUP
Real niggas link up when I PULLUP

I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash

My bars gold i had to write this in Fort Knox
Dash got tha bass bumpin hard, make ya porch rock
Girls sweat when i pull up like exercise
Do all tha shake in them jeans come with extra fries
I do magic on the mic tha way i mezmerize
I should be a mathemetician, make them legs divide
I'm gone run up a check, then blow it all at tha sto'
Plenty of bags to get, trust i'm gone get me some mo'
Flyest to spit, Pilot License tha name, we finna f*ck up tha game
Makin these hatas insane, hope a doctor is arranged
Girls go deranged, you lookin plain jane
Dope as cocaine so my flows in insane

I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash

I bet these hoes gone f*ck when I PULLUP
Put yo shit on tuck when I PULLUP
You shit outta luck when I PULLUP
Real niggas link up when I PULLUP

I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
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I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash

I bet these hoes gone f*ck when I PULLUP
Put yo shit on tuck when I PULLUP
You shit outta luck when I PULLUP
Real niggas link up when I PULLUP

Pull up pop out, hoes scream when i hop out
Lights on me like somebody called tha cops out
You don't wanna battle, first round knockout
Killin competition somebody come get tha chalk out
Stepout clean, slow tha grind and hit tha scene
They can't match my hunger call me BLOKness Everdean
Say my wallet lookin like a forest, ever green
They lower ya body, while tha reverend sing
Hatas wanna hit me cause i leave wit somethin pretty
We roll up tha sticky, I damage tha kitty
Show hatas no pity, all tha girls is getty
PULLUP in yo city hit from back like she ricky PULLUP

I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash

I bet these hoes gone f*ck when I PULLUP
Put yo shit on tuck when I PULLUP
You shit outta luck when I PULLUP
Real niggas link up when I PULLUP

I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash

My bars gold i had to write this in Fort Knox
Dash got tha bass bumpin hard, make ya porch rock
Girls sweat when i pull up like exercise
Do all tha shake in them jeans come with extra fries
I do magic on the mic tha way i mezmerize
I should be a mathemetician, make them legs divide
I'm gone run up a check, then blow it all at tha sto'
Plenty of bags to get, trust i'm gone get me some mo'
Flyest to spit, Pilot License tha name, we finna f*ck up tha game
Makin these hatas insane, hope a doctor is arranged
Girls go deranged, you lookin plain jane
Dope as cocaine so my flows in insane

I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash

I bet these hoes gone f*ck when I PULLUP
Put yo shit on tuck when I PULLUP
You shit outta luck when I PULLUP
Real niggas link up when I PULLUP

I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
I pullup hop out wit that bag
I pullup jump in wit that cash
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Writer: BALDEMAR GONZALEZ, CRISTIAN CASTILLO, JONATHAN DEAN MITCHELL
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Cloud9

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