DMC-12

Lyrics

[Chorus] Pull up to the party uhuh See me gettin' gnarly uhuh Eye contact with ya shawty Now she my shawty uhuh Pull up to the party Pull up late Cause when I pull up to the party, that's the the party getting started uhuh [Verse 1] I ain't really fuckin' with that mumble rap shit The rap game's unstable Soon as I stepped on it I stumbled Gotdamn it don't trip Sit down be a humble ass bitch Talkin' 'bout bread in every song When the bread crumbs crumble ain't nobody hummin' and shit But don't listen to my bummy ass shit Swagged out, head to feet Bad bitch, really need her She the baddest bitch, she undefeated Except when I give her this d These the types of lyrics niggas want Talkin' 'bout bitches and leanin' I talk 'bout bitches 'cause I got 'em nigga This the truth so you should start believing [Bridge] Born in the wrong era 'Cause niggas want melodies what u telling' me, you not serious Born in the wrong era They don't give a fuck 'bout what these lyrics mean so these melodies what I'm giving 'em [Verse 2] Wallace In my city everybody knows me Bad chicks only You get catfished, average bitches you attracting only Turn a bitch lion to a lil' cat Turn a Big Mac into macaroni Neva callin' back Neva callin' I'm just being phony Holuh, that's baloney You saying' you the best nigga that's baloney yuh Gave some baloney Now she pushing all my button like a nigga Sony yuh Holuh, Blade with the shits Now niggas acting like they neva played with a bitch Pull up to the party with a shirt and a bow-tie Classy ass nigga but I stay with the shits [Chorus] Pull up to the party uhuh See me gettin' gnarly uhuh Eye contact with ya shawty Now she my shawty uhuh Pull up to the party Pull up late Cause when I pull up to the party, that's the the party getting started uhuh