"Pull Up" lyrics
MEMBA, Titus & EVAN GIIA Lyrics
Pull up pull up, up on me
You got me got, got me schemin'
Pull up, pull up
(I'm scheming)
(I'm scheming for you)
Pull up, pull up, up on me
You got me got, got me schemin'
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, baby
Pull up on some yellow cab, street shit (pull up)
Faded off a Xan, you be sneakin' (sneakin')
Tell me where you be at in the night time
Baby, hit me on that life line
Damn, I love your bad Americano body
Ferragamo on me
Probably left the party
No dinero on me
I'mma shoot
Got that barrel on me
I got black, I got black on black on black apparel on me
Girl, I know you see me lurkin' (yeah, yeah)
On some L'Oreal shit, I know you worth it
You a Head-case, baby, wonder where you learned it?
Looking' for a student I'd be perfect (yea, yea)
You got me, high I'm out my mind
High I'm out my mind
Pull up, but don't waste my time
You got me, high I'm out my mind
Pull up, but don't waste my time
Woah, you got me
Pull up pull up, up on me
You got me got, got me schemin'
Pull up, pull up
(I'm scheming)
(I'm scheming for you)
Pull up, pull up, up on me
You got me got, got me schemin'
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, baby
Pull up on some yellow cab, street shit (pull up, pull up)
Faded off a Xan, you be sneakin (sneakin)
Tell me where you be at in the night time
Baby, hit me on that life line
Shawty, make that booty bounce
Make it bounce, make it count
Can you flip it like I flip a half an ounce
To a pound?
Bring a friend too
I know you better looking, but she down
I'mma hit it out the stadium
When you get on the mound
I'mma let you wear my chains too
Baby, you allowed
I know I be on my game when I'm tweakin' off the loud
Elevated with the vibe
On a high, girl you get me every time
Yeah, yeah
You got me, high I'm out my mind
High I'm out my mind
Pull up, but don't waste my time
You got me, high I'm out my mind
Pull up, but don't waste my time
Woah, you got me
You got me got, got me schemin'
Pull up, pull up
(I'm scheming)
(I'm scheming for you)
Pull up, pull up, up on me
You got me got, got me schemin'
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, baby
Pull up on some yellow cab, street shit (pull up)
Faded off a Xan, you be sneakin' (sneakin')
Tell me where you be at in the night time
Baby, hit me on that life line
Damn, I love your bad Americano body
Ferragamo on me
Probably left the party
No dinero on me
I'mma shoot
Got that barrel on me
I got black, I got black on black on black apparel on me
Girl, I know you see me lurkin' (yeah, yeah)
On some L'Oreal shit, I know you worth it
You a Head-case, baby, wonder where you learned it?
Looking' for a student I'd be perfect (yea, yea)
You got me, high I'm out my mind
High I'm out my mind
Pull up, but don't waste my time
You got me, high I'm out my mind
Pull up, but don't waste my time
Woah, you got me
Pull up pull up, up on me
You got me got, got me schemin'
Pull up, pull up
(I'm scheming)
(I'm scheming for you)
Pull up, pull up, up on me
You got me got, got me schemin'
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, baby
Pull up on some yellow cab, street shit (pull up, pull up)
Faded off a Xan, you be sneakin (sneakin)
Tell me where you be at in the night time
Baby, hit me on that life line
Shawty, make that booty bounce
Make it bounce, make it count
Can you flip it like I flip a half an ounce
To a pound?
Bring a friend too
I know you better looking, but she down
I'mma hit it out the stadium
When you get on the mound
I'mma let you wear my chains too
Baby, you allowed
I know I be on my game when I'm tweakin' off the loud
Elevated with the vibe
On a high, girl you get me every time
Yeah, yeah
You got me, high I'm out my mind
High I'm out my mind
Pull up, but don't waste my time
You got me, high I'm out my mind
Pull up, but don't waste my time
Woah, you got me
Writer(s): Evan Giarrusso, Ishaan Chaudhary, William Curry, Randolph Newman
