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HeartFeltMusic - Pull Up Lyrics



HeartFeltMusic - Pull Up Lyrics




I told her pull up she gon pull up

Money on me now she climbin up on me
Now She tryna get to know me

I'm just tryna chill
I'm just tryna roll it

Always keep Chain
I don't need a Rollie

Cost too much
I gotta G-Shock

Now she touchin Johnson
That's D Rock

Spittin on the pussy
Like it's best Box

Hit her then I get her out my system
No detox

Lil Duece For the Week Huhhhh
I be too Geek huh

We gon ride out in a Jeep Hun
Seats look like Honey Buns
Driving like we on the run
Yea we on the Run

Double F you know it's one
Belair in my Ducee
Don't do the Rum
Dueces to All u Dubbs yea !



I'm still the same
Ain't nothing change
But the money in the bank

You said I changed
But If I let you on this boat
It'll probably sink

I'm tryna flow
And if I don't let you go
Then I won't glow

Yea I know ppl change
Yeah I Hurd it all before

Nigga move I'm coming through
Me and 20 of my crew
We got the tool so Keep it cool
Before you end up on the news

You kno the rules
It's Carlton ave nigga I know u know Juu
I know you retro lee
Shawn smoove
O Relly too

I know you know mello major
Ever since I could remember
All I wanted Was some bands
And some baddies In a sprinter

She gone do what Simon says
And I don't even gotta tip her
Must of felt like teddy pender
I'm in love with a stripper

She a hitter
Type to cook you dinner and she
Pull the trigger

Thick bitch she the type to keep you warm
In the winter

You kno the vibes
I'm with guys
I'm rolling with the winning side
F*ck the lies I could still go to yafas
Or some fries



Humble for what I have
But A nigga worth way more

And Imma grow my cash
Momma Love wanna shop
At favorite store
Then we on the road
Explore yea we gone travel more
Growing up out of Bk
Probably chilling
Not Shoping at Atlantic mall

Yeah

Money running real smoothly on a Monday
Tipsy tacos
Mad grub on Tuesday
Then Wednesday we be wilding out
Getting groovy
Thursday feel like Friday
We be vibing out
Make a movie

Saturday get a smoothie with my baby
Sunday Blessings get some sushi
Now she on my body,
That's my hot tomali

And im On the road we swerving
Need That range that rover,
Shawty gone do what she sposed tuh
Young nigga only getting older

We gone grind for that
We gone grind for that
We gone get it
Shawty on me yeah
I'm riding around it's tinted yea
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I told her pull up she gon pull up

Money on me now she climbin up on me
Now She tryna get to know me

I'm just tryna chill
I'm just tryna roll it

Always keep Chain
I don't need a Rollie

Cost too much
I gotta G-Shock

Now she touchin Johnson
That's D Rock

Spittin on the pussy
Like it's best Box

Hit her then I get her out my system
No detox

Lil Duece For the Week Huhhhh
I be too Geek huh

We gon ride out in a Jeep Hun
Seats look like Honey Buns
Driving like we on the run
Yea we on the Run

Double F you know it's one
Belair in my Ducee
Don't do the Rum
Dueces to All u Dubbs yea !



I'm still the same
Ain't nothing change
But the money in the bank

You said I changed
But If I let you on this boat
It'll probably sink

I'm tryna flow
And if I don't let you go
Then I won't glow

Yea I know ppl change
Yeah I Hurd it all before

Nigga move I'm coming through
Me and 20 of my crew
We got the tool so Keep it cool
Before you end up on the news

You kno the rules
It's Carlton ave nigga I know u know Juu
I know you retro lee
Shawn smoove
O Relly too

I know you know mello major
Ever since I could remember
All I wanted Was some bands
And some baddies In a sprinter

She gone do what Simon says
And I don't even gotta tip her
Must of felt like teddy pender
I'm in love with a stripper

She a hitter
Type to cook you dinner and she
Pull the trigger

Thick bitch she the type to keep you warm
In the winter

You kno the vibes
I'm with guys
I'm rolling with the winning side
F*ck the lies I could still go to yafas
Or some fries



Humble for what I have
But A nigga worth way more

And Imma grow my cash
Momma Love wanna shop
At favorite store
Then we on the road
Explore yea we gone travel more
Growing up out of Bk
Probably chilling
Not Shoping at Atlantic mall

Yeah

Money running real smoothly on a Monday
Tipsy tacos
Mad grub on Tuesday
Then Wednesday we be wilding out
Getting groovy
Thursday feel like Friday
We be vibing out
Make a movie

Saturday get a smoothie with my baby
Sunday Blessings get some sushi
Now she on my body,
That's my hot tomali

And im On the road we swerving
Need That range that rover,
Shawty gone do what she sposed tuh
Young nigga only getting older

We gone grind for that
We gone grind for that
We gone get it
Shawty on me yeah
I'm riding around it's tinted yea
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