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Pull Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Jayoo
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Conor McQuiston, Jalon Stephens




Jayoo - Pull Up Lyrics
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Yeah word to the wise
Word to the wise
That's it (that's pretty much it)
You know it all (they know it all)
Hold up a second, uh
Yeah my new girl not the same (she not the same)
I can't complain, cause my old one's just a sucker
Did I stutter
Yeah she a lame switching lames
On my way right to another
And my new chick get it right, cooking and grilling body flames
Mixing coca on the sofa
She does yoga, I'm gon smoke her plain
So when we be glidin, stretch them wings, so we can stroke again
Stereo be booming, check the speakers cause they loud again
Damn that verse is booming play that track but don't you play my name
They killin this shit
Yeah
Pull up
Aye
Aye
Aye yeah
Pull up
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Pull Up
She loving the way that work
I'm loving the way that she twerks
We bout to twerk up some numbers
We bout to heat up the summer
I dun put a bag in her purse cause I just caught me a bag
We booting up with the lang
She about to cop a jag
Got no problems paying cash
Fast
Whipping fast til she gags
Whipping fast burning gas
Whipping fast so she brags
See your ex nigga getting mad
He didn't know what to do with that ass
I know what to do with that ass
Bend it over, feel it all in her abs
Leave her wondering why her legs in a
I eat the cookie like its nutter butter butter
Lick the pussy til you fulalalalala
Blowing up from the come up come up come up
Yeah I did (I did)
All these bitches tryna holla holla holla
Cause I'm hotter than the sauna sauna sauna
But you never get me caught up caught up caught up
Too busy running them numbers
They killin this shit
Yeah
Pull up
Aye
Aye
Aye yeah
Pull up
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Pull Up
I ain't tripping bout my ex bitch
I take a piss on her name
R Kelly how I'm hectic
Ignition to the page
New girl gon be better
Lift my soul to the gates
I can see she not a heifer
But headaches are the same
Whew
For the freaks
Pull up look fresh in the Louis V
That Louis V
My time is expensive and talk is cheap
I run game and caught me a ten piece
I ain't window shopping when it come to bad bitches
And she got that water, leaking like a damn pitcher
She know I'm a star, always wanna take a picture
All them niggas in the line, send them well wishes
Or a postcard
I feel like uzi I got 6k in my go yard
I will never slow down bitch I always go hard
I keep on rolling on these woods I might just catch a sliver
That bitch just keep on flowing, now she leaking like a river
I keep on sippin on this codeine it might eat my liver
Why you running up these wrongs, I ain't no average nigga
My mama said my name might change, it just might get bigger
The way I'm reppin on my name I ain't no average
On God
I ain't no average nigga (on God)
Hang with savage niggas (yeah)
You wanna try me nigga
We gonna blast a nigga
SRTs with us, and they faster nigga
Came with an outfit, left wrapped in plastic
They killin this shit
Yeah
Pull up
Aye
Aye
Aye yeah
Pull up
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Pull Up
They killin this shit
Yeah
Pull up
Aye
Aye
Aye yeah
Pull up
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Pull Up
What did he say
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English

Yeah word to the wise
Word to the wise
That's it (that's pretty much it)
You know it all (they know it all)
Hold up a second, uh
Yeah my new girl not the same (she not the same)
I can't complain, cause my old one's just a sucker
Did I stutter
Yeah she a lame switching lames
On my way right to another
And my new chick get it right, cooking and grilling body flames
Mixing coca on the sofa
She does yoga, I'm gon smoke her plain
So when we be glidin, stretch them wings, so we can stroke again
Stereo be booming, check the speakers cause they loud again
Damn that verse is booming play that track but don't you play my name
They killin this shit
Yeah
Pull up
Aye
Aye
Aye yeah
Pull up
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Pull Up
She loving the way that work
I'm loving the way that she twerks
We bout to twerk up some numbers
We bout to heat up the summer
I dun put a bag in her purse cause I just caught me a bag
We booting up with the lang
She about to cop a jag
Got no problems paying cash
Fast
Whipping fast til she gags
Whipping fast burning gas
Whipping fast so she brags
See your ex nigga getting mad
He didn't know what to do with that ass
I know what to do with that ass
Bend it over, feel it all in her abs
Leave her wondering why her legs in a
I eat the cookie like its nutter butter butter
Lick the pussy til you fulalalalala
Blowing up from the come up come up come up
Yeah I did (I did)
All these bitches tryna holla holla holla
Cause I'm hotter than the sauna sauna sauna
But you never get me caught up caught up caught up
Too busy running them numbers
They killin this shit
Yeah
Pull up
Aye
Aye
Aye yeah
Pull up
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Pull Up
I ain't tripping bout my ex bitch
I take a piss on her name
R Kelly how I'm hectic
Ignition to the page
New girl gon be better
Lift my soul to the gates
I can see she not a heifer
But headaches are the same
Whew
For the freaks
Pull up look fresh in the Louis V
That Louis V
My time is expensive and talk is cheap
I run game and caught me a ten piece
I ain't window shopping when it come to bad bitches
And she got that water, leaking like a damn pitcher
She know I'm a star, always wanna take a picture
All them niggas in the line, send them well wishes
Or a postcard
I feel like uzi I got 6k in my go yard
I will never slow down bitch I always go hard
I keep on rolling on these woods I might just catch a sliver
That bitch just keep on flowing, now she leaking like a river
I keep on sippin on this codeine it might eat my liver
Why you running up these wrongs, I ain't no average nigga
My mama said my name might change, it just might get bigger
The way I'm reppin on my name I ain't no average
On God
I ain't no average nigga (on God)
Hang with savage niggas (yeah)
You wanna try me nigga
We gonna blast a nigga
SRTs with us, and they faster nigga
Came with an outfit, left wrapped in plastic
They killin this shit
Yeah
Pull up
Aye
Aye
Aye yeah
Pull up
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Pull Up
They killin this shit
Yeah
Pull up
Aye
Aye
Aye yeah
Pull up
Yeah
Aye
Aye
Pull Up
What did he say
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Conor McQuiston, Jalon Stephens
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