Pull Up Lyrics - Quavo

Say what? Say what? 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up 

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Park the whip (park it) 

Start the whip (start it) 

Pop the shift (pop it) 

Fuck on your bitch 

She lovin' the click (lovin' it) 

I play with her clit (play with it) 

She picking that bag, I make her go work and pay her in dick 

My cars are tint (tinted) 

Put the stars in vics 

No flaws, cars fit in my garage, about to ménage a bitch 

I got her number, got head from her, never gon call the bitch 

Double R ghost with the stars in the ceiling, foot out the window with the wrist, fuck em up 

No need to talk, they know what the deal is 

Don't fuck with the kid 

I pull up and shoot at your wig and your kids 

You fuck with the pigs 

Niggas know who, niggas know you 

You told them who, bringing the crew 

Boom Boom 

Kick down your door bo-boom 

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Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up 

Parked the Bentley on the curb 

Diamonds came out the earth (ice) 

Her pussy water wanna (drip, splash) 

Her pussy water wanna surf (water) 

Auntie gotta pack of percs (Auntie) 

Put a nigga on a shirt (go) 

He pulled up and he hopped out, but I had to shoot a nigga first 

Took a bitch from the bottom 

Name a pack I done bought em 

I met the plug at Ramada, 

Put the packs in the columns 

Mac & Cheese no collards, Big Mac no Whopper 

Macintosh no Apple, 

MAC-11 for the hackers 

Hop out the robotic, this how I go bout it 

Migos pulled up with Dracos I don't low ride em 

Yeah he a man but the stick bout to hole wide em 

Stick to the code, who got shot, I don't know bout it 

Who, huh we sellin' bombs, Saddam 

I smell more millions to come 

We spend a hundred for fun 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Pull up, hop out, shut up 

Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up