Young Thug, Rich Homie Quan - Pull Up lyrics

We 'bout to pull up (sheesh)
Who you pulling up with
Rich Homie? Young Thugger
I'm talkin' 'bout that's
My muhfuckin' brother (chee, chee, chee)
Let's go, let's go!

Magic City (City) , Follies (Follies)
Bitches wildin' (O oh)
Make me pull up (pull up, pull up)
Molly cleaner than a stylist
(Hey, hey) , plus I pulled up pull up
If a nigga come around talkin' 'bout me
Best believe my niggas gon' pull up pull up
Chopper dancin'
It gon' make your bitch ass pull up
Up, up, up, up pull up
(hey) , pull up, pull up (hey) , pull
Up, pull up (hey) , pull up, pull up (hey)
Up, up, up, up, up, up pull up, pull up
(hey) , pull up, pull up (hey)
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(hey hey) up, up, up, up, up, up
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(hey! hey)
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(hey hey) up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(Hey! Hey)
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up (Hey)

Pull up on a nigga in a new car
Then I might pull up on 'em in their boo car
Fuck one, I'ma pull up with two Glocks
Still throwin' money in the shoebox
Still got hoes on the south side
Offset, 24's make it low ride
Talk shit, I shoot out both eyes
I've done did a lot of
Shit they don't know about me and Thugga
And we got a hunna bitches on the way
I got brothers who grew up in
Them trenches without a thang
Without my name, I wouldn't be shit
That's why they're hatin'
(Rich Homie) Thank you Lord, I made it
And when it come to strip club, my favorite

Magic City (City) , Follies (Follies)
Bitches wildin' (O oh)
Make me pull up (pull up, pull up)
Molly cleaner than a stylist
(Hey, hey) , plus I pulled up pull up
If a nigga come around talkin' 'bout me
Best believe my niggas gon' pull up pull up
Chopper dancin'
It gon' make your bitch ass pull up
Up, up, up, up pull up
(hey) , pull up, pull up (hey) , pull
Up, pull up (hey) , pull up, pull up (hey)
Up, up, up, up, up, up pull up, pull up
(hey) , pull up, pull up (hey)
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(hey hey) up, up, up, up, up, up
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(hey! hey)
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(hey hey) up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(Hey! Hey)
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up (Hey)

I'ma hit it from the back
I'ma pull up on a nigga with a bitch
Pussy wetter than a lake
Young Quan got a nigga's bitch
Clamped to the seat in the
Back of the new car, no pay
Got more loud than a parade
No copy but her face I paste
Hoes fight I say like a race
Chop a nigga in, body 3, no way
Young nigga, diamond yellow like I go to Mays
Wait, I'm movin' these birds
Nut in your face
Skeet skeet skeet (nut in your face)
Swear to God I think a
Blunt came with my shoes
(That's the way they lay laced)
Get the fuck out my face and pull up to

Magic City (City) , Follies (Follies)
Bitches wildin' (O oh)
Make me pull up (pull up, pull up)
Molly cleaner than a stylist
(Hey, hey) , plus I pulled up pull up
If a nigga come around talkin' 'bout me
Best believe my niggas gon' pull up pull up
Chopper dancin'
It gon' make your bitch ass pull up
Up, up, up, up pull up
(hey) , pull up, pull up (hey) , pull
Up, pull up (hey) , pull up, pull up (hey)
Up, up, up, up, up, up pull up, pull up
(hey) , pull up, pull up (hey)
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(hey hey) up, up, up, up, up, up
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(hey! hey)
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(hey hey) up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up, up
Next thing you know a nigga pulled up
(Hey! Hey)
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up (Hey)

I don't know none of these niggas
All my niggas, they bout it
Best believe they'll pull up, pull up
And I ain't even stunt a little bit
But if she want dick, best
Believe I'ma pull up, pull up
And I'ma pull up in the latest Bentley
With your lady with me, make
Her mini skirt pull up, pull up
I'ma try to make it hurt pull up, pull up
LeBron at the baseline pull up, pull up
I don't know none of these people
I don't know none of these people
I don't know, I don't know
I don't know, I don't know
Gotta check my side, how you feel Thug?
And I swear I don't know
Nothin' 'bout these niggas
Know nothin' 'bout these bitches, nah