Jermaine Dupri - Pull Up lyrics
rate meFt. Ty Dolla $IGN & Migos
(Intro)
Ya know goddamn well that nigga ya ain't worth shit
Yo nigga not lovin you right
Ya know goddamn well that nigga ya ain't worth shit
You gon need a thug in yo life
(Hook)
Ya say your nigga ain't lovin ya right
Girl, you need a thug in yo life
Ya say yo nigga ain't lovin ya right
Girl, you need a thug in yo life
Somebody that'll pull up
Somebody that'll pull up and beat it down!
(Verse: Ty Dolla $ign)
First off, he weak, cut em off, fuck with me
Good weed, long beach!
Girl ya can get it whereva wheneva
Just tell me ya need that, I pull up
Ya need some love, I shot sum'
Stay with him, or leave wit me
I see ya caught up in sum'
That ya don’t really want to be in
(Hook)
Ya say your nigga ain't lovin ya right
Girl, you need a thug in yo life
Ya say yo nigga ain't lovin ya right
Girl, you need a thug in yo life
Somebody that'll pull up (skeet skeet skeet)
Somebody that'll pull up and beat it down!
(Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign)
Ya say immature, but this a cure
On top o' all that, she the sexiest one
Erry time I see ya out, you ain't looking at me
Yo eyes tell me that you wish it was you that kinda had it
When ya say ya want it, he can’t afford it
He working on it, what the fuck do that mean anyway?!
At the end of the day
Ya just caught up in something
That you don’t really want to be in
(Hook)
Ya say your nigga ain't lovin ya right
Girl, you need a thug in yo life
Ya say yo nigga ain't lovin ya right
Girl, you need a thug in yo life
Somebody that'll pull up (skeet skeet skeet)
Gotta pull up and beat it down
Somebody that'll pull up and beat it down!
Beat it down, woah!
(Bridge)
All of these girls at my table
I got Ciroq, Cris, and cocktails at my table
I see ya lookin ova here at my table
Cuz a nigga that do it ain't able
Do it like this shawty...
(Verse 3: Quavo)
Ya know goddamn well that a nigga ya with ain't shit
I didn't mean flex on him, but he ain't got it like this
I know she want to ride in my foreign whips.
When we fly out to Japan, yo mama can’t go this year
(Verse 4: Takeoff)
Yo nigga not lovin ya right, ya know that ain't right
That’s why ya cryin all night
I could change yo life (put you on ice)
A limo Bugatti do sumthin I like
Can’t make you my wife
Cuz I heard you be strippin at night
And that ain't my type
Ya wanna thug, I’ll show ya sum' luv
I want ya to take them trips and meet the plug
(Verse 5: Offset)
Yo nigga retire, yo bitches got hired
I'm livin' my life like the wire
She lookin at me, she ?
The pussy singin like American Idol
My diamond pissin, I'mma need me a diaper
She luv when I pick her up in a new Spider
She won’t get a weddin ring, treat her the betta thing
Alexander McQueen
(Hook)
Ya say your nigga ain't lovin ya right
Girl, you need a thug in yo life
Ya say yo nigga ain't lovin ya right
Girl, you need a thug in yo life
Somebody that'll pull up (skeet skeet skeet)
Gotta pull up and beat it down
Somebody that'll pull up and beat it down!
Beat it down, woah!
