| Hella fake, you better pull up on me
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| I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
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| Ain’t no backin' down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
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| Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
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| Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
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| Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
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| I heard you talkin' cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
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| I hope you feel the same when you see my face
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| No, I don’t think they know
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| They don’t know how this go
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| They think I’m broke
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| What a fuckin' joke
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| When I walk in the door, I gets my dough
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| Then a bitch get low
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| I used to kill them poles, now I kill them shows
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| They don’t like my growth, well fuck ya hoes
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| Yeah, 'cause all my bitches that be gettin' with me
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| If I put a fifty, they gon' put a fifty
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| Every night, ask Sue’s rendezvous
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| It was Kita, Sweetness, and Ashanti with me
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| I had to go get it on some real shit
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| If you a real bitch, you gon' feel this
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| Every single nigga that came my way
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| I finesse and juug on some ill shit
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| So much people think they know my pussy
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| But no one can say they fucked
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| Please show me hoe facts
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| Name-drop, round 'em up
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| That bum bitch like to run her mouth
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| I swear to God I’ma lay her out
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| When I catch you on the side of town
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| My Guiseppe heels gonna stomp you out
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| I’m tired of playin', I’m tired of playin'
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| I’ma give you hell, you gon' think I’m Satan
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| I see you mad 'cause I’m 'bout to have this whole shit on lock
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| Incarceration
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| Someone gave you wrong information
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| You try to play me, that’s confirmation
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| But it’s all good 'cause when you see my face
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| Shit don’t come out like it’s constipation
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| You stuck, bitch, yeah
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| I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
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| Pull up, bitch, yeah
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| Like wassup, bitch, yeah
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| Pull up on me
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| I heard you talkin' cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
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| I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
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| Ain’t no backin' down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
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| Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
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| Let’s go, I mean come on now, who you tryna flex for?
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| Why you actin' like I won’t leave you down in the ground?
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| But you knew what it was from the get-go
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| That Cardi on some new shit
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| Get that money then I go flip
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| Some people think I’m just a dumb bitch
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| If that was true I wouldn’t have shit, yeah
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| Bronx bitch 'til the day I die
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| I did my dirt and I ain’t gotta lie
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| You can talk crazy on IG
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| But when I run up, let them hands fly
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| I don’t fuck around with no fuckin' clowns
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| Any niggas with me, they fuckin' hounds
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| Any bitches with me, they fuckin' down
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| So if you really 'bout it, then pull up now
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| You stuck, bitch, yeah
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| I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
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| Pull up, bitch, yeah
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| Like wassup, bitch, yeah
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| Pull up on me
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| I heard you talkin' cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
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| I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
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| Ain’t no backin' down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
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| Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pull Up , by - Cardi B. Song from the album Gangsta Bitch Music Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп