Lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug] (Wheezy Beats) Yeah, yeah, yeah Nigga, what? Yeah Ayy, yeah [Pre-Chorus: Young Thug] I know all my whips are foreign, I know all your bitches borin' I know I gained me some weight when I was tourin' Fresh and clean like a newborn, I wet that bitch and then wet yours I ride that beat with no insurance (What you tell 'em, Thugger?) [Chorus: Young Thug] Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Woo) Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Skrrt) Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Woah) Pull up on a kid, baby, pull up on a kid (Woah, skrrt-skrrt) Pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up) They wanna pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up) You need to pull up on a kid (What?) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (YSL, Thugger, Thugger, baby) [Verse 1: Young Thug] Ooh, she bad, damn, she bad, yeah, she bad, yeah Michael Jackson (Jackson), Freddy Jackson, check my jacket, yeah Balmain jeans (Fresh), extended tee, that my swag, yeah Bad bitch (Swag), know I'm loaded, so they taxin', yeah Write it off (Sheesh), hold it (Hold up, hold up) Make her come back like she owe me (Then what?), she know it I tapped on that ass and she turnt 'round and show it, oh Lord (Ah) Moved down to Miami, now she think she Zoein' (What?), they know her (What else?) They taught her, they showed her (Woo) Fresh as a peppermint (I'm clean), grease 'em like sandwiches (Ooh) Almost couldn't handle it (Woah, woah), I don't establish it (No) Popping these Xannies, these Perkies, I'm drinkin' that lean and I'm smokin' that good (Sheesh) Told that lil' bitch I want to see her topless just like a hood [Chorus: Young Thug & Yak Gotti] Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Woo) Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Skrrt) Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Woah) Pull up on a kid, baby, pull up on a kid (Woah, skrrt-skrrt) Pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up) They wanna pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up) You need to pull up on a kid (What?) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yak) [Interlude: Yak Gotti] OG, yeah, yeah, yeah Woo, green, green Hah, slatt, yeah, yeah Clean, clean, Yak [Verse 2: Yak Gotti] I'm back where I motherfuckin' left at (Woo) Minor setback for a major fuckin' comeback (Woo) Rap the fuckin' show, rock and roll, this a death trap Playin' with my slimes, you won't make it out the exit Mr. Brazy Ho (Ho), Mrs. Brazy Ho (Ho) Anybody get it (Anybody), eeny-meeny-moe (Eeny-moe) I'm the same nigga who used to pull up on the mail truck (Hah) If you ask me, it feel good (Yak) [Chorus: Young Thug & Yak Gotti] Pull up on a kid (Slatt), pull up on a kid (Slatt, woo) Pull up on a kid (Yeah), pull up on a kid (Woo, skrrt) Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Woah) Pull up on a kid, baby, pull up on a kid (Woah, skrrt-skrrt) Pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up) They wanna pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up) You need to pull up on a kid (What?) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah