Pull Up

Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Keed] I got 20 on my beat Oh Lord, Jetson made another one [Chorus: Lil Keed] (Keed, talk to 'em) I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot, yeah (Say what?) I just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?) High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top) She a real hottie thottie, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thottie thot) Yeah, my snakes real slimy, yeah, they slidin' for some Loubs (What?) They rockin' crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?) Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he due They put advance on these bands, shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah (Let's go) [Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert] Keep callin' my name, I don't know, who are you? Yeah I just got a Glock and it came with a flute, yeah All brown on my chocolate seats, look just like a mousse, yeah I don't want that whip if it don't drop on the coupe, yeah (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go) I don't want that bitch if she don't fuck in the stu', ayy (Let's go) She don't give me lip, but I need top like that toupee End on a better note, all blue hundred That's a side note (Yeah) I walk around with a heavy roll Louis coat thick like a belly, ho (Let's go) I put my dick in her belly, ho And after that, pass her to Melly, bro (Ah) I'm with Lil Keed, that's my other bro Only three of us, got seven hoes (Ah) And the three of us got seven flows I'ma get it in just by the load All three of us went shoppin' Seven hundred thousand all on clothes (Let's go) [Chorus: Lil Keed] (Keed, talk to 'em) I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot, yeah (Say what?) I just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?) High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top) She a real hottie thottie, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thottie thot) Yeah, my snakes real slimy, yeah, they slidin' for some Loubs (What?) They rockin' crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?) Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he due They put advance on these bands, shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah (Let's go) [Verse 2: YNW Melly] Shawty wanna fuck, I hit the Melvin dance (Mwah-ha-ha-ha) Runnin' up a check and I be with my mans (With my mans) These are Dolce, these are not no Vans (Not no Vans) All I talk is money, do you understand? (Understand) I might whack your mama, I might whack your man (Whack your man) I'ma sip the Henny, I won't pop no Xans (Pop no Xans) OMG, she see me, that ho will.i.am (Yeah) Kill your ass, haha, I am I told you that I was gon' make it (Make it) Look at the beast that you created (You created) Now it's mine, it's on my slime, and I didn't take shit Now it's mine, be my slime, and we gon' take shit, and I swear [Chorus: Lil Keed] I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it, we gon' shoot, yeah (Say what?) I just told Lil' Melly pull up with it, let it loose, yeah (What else?) High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top) She a real hottie thottie, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hottie thottie thot) Yeah, my snakes real slimy, yeah, they slidin' for some Loubs (What?) They rockin' crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?) Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah, you know he due They put advance on these bands, shit, I'm throwin' that to the roof, oh yeah (Let's go)