Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pull Up, artist - Ms Banks.
Date of issue: 27.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Pull Up |
Pull up I came with the army, all of your niggasas they on me |
He wanna feel on my body, he wanna eat up the 'nani |
I do not fear anybody, one for the dearly departed |
I don’t do half-hearted, I’ma finish what I started |
Tell-tell me what really made you think that you could fuck with me? |
Pretty but I can get ugly, trust me I be on some fuckery |
Ya man thinks I’ma spice, I’m cool and I’m nice is that why you ain’t thinking |
twice? |
Bitch I’m on my job, need to check out my CV, I ain’t inna da hype |
Man I used to live a different life, big trips plugin' bits of white |
Niggas think it’s sweet now I’m on the mic, I just like money, I ain’t got a |
type |
No bark but I got bite |
Tell me how you niggas sleep at night? |
(How you niggas do?) |
Hating on a bitch who ain’t never had shit but she got her money right |
And tell me why these bitches on my dick? |
Talking 'bout «big sis», «lil' sis», all you fake bitches make me sick |
Cah I heard you been talking shit and I know you ain’t on piss |
Like Fivi' I got me some Big Drip |
I’m in that, you can’t afford this, I’m gonna be on the Forbes list |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go |
Give me my dough |
No, we ain’t cool, we ain’t bro |
Don’t know why you moving slow, you already know |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go (Okay, okay) |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go (Woo-woo, woo-woo) |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go (Go, go) |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go (Go, go) |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go (Woo-woo, woo-woo) |
Pull up and let shit go, uh |
Pull up let, shit go off (Baow) |
Give me something black to throw on (Throw on) |
Two hands on the ting I’ll hold on |
Come, I’ll spray it, mind who you roll on (Mind, oh) |
Told lil' bro don’t step with randoms, mind you get told on (Orh) |
Dior let me try that coat on |
Name me a strip that I ain’t put snow on |
Need me a Rollie wetter (Wetter) |
LV no stoney sweater (Sweater) |
Get the drop, load Beretta (Beretta) |
Young boy missed, told him hold his head up |
Bankroll big, that’s loads of cheddar |
By that rock but the yola’s better (Yola) |
See me in the dance don’t ask if I got it |
You should know me better (Huh) |
I ain’t gotta brag or boast |
And if they pay me the bag, I’ll go (Comin') |
She just wanna gag and choke |
Might, might get her the bag at most (Huh) |
Feds probably tapped my phone |
Cah their not sure if it’s rap or road (Road) |
Know that it’s real, no cap involved |
You ain’t done none, just rappin' loads (Chatty) |
Let shawty lock this .50, now on the 'Gram she a different person (Person) |
Gave-gave her a check now she in Louis different purses (Huh) |
I just get packs and serve them |
Snow from here but this Buj' is Turkish |
I’m in the booth or flying them birds |
Trapper, rapper, I’m working |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go |
Give me my dough |
No, we ain’t cool, we ain’t bro |
Don’t know why you moving slow, you already know |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go (Okay, okay) |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go (Woo-woo, woo-woo) |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go (Go, go) |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go (Go, go) |
Pull up and let shit go, pull up and let shit go (Woo-woo, woo-woo) |
Pull up and let shit go, ayy |