Luyện nghe bài hát Pull Up

We 'bout to up
Who you up with Rich Homie? (Young Thugger)
I'm 'bout that's my mo'fuckin' brother
go, let's go!

Magic City, follies, bitches wildin', me pull up
Molly cleaner than a stylist, I pulled up
If a nigga come around talkin' me
Best believe my niggas gon' up
Chopper dancin', it gon' make your ass pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, up, pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, up
Next thing you a nigga pulled up
Next you know a nigga pulled up
Next you know a nigga pulled up
Next thing you a nigga pulled up
Pull up, pull up, up, pull up

hit it from the back
I'mma pull up on a nigga with a bitch, pussy wetter than a
Young got a nigga's bitch
to the seat in the back of the new car, no pay
Got more than a parade
No copy but her face I
Hoes us around like a race
a nigga in, body 3, no way
Yeah, young nigga, diamond yellow I go to maize
Wait, y'all moving all around, I'm
skeet skeet (Nut in your face)
Swear to God I think a came with my shoes
(That's the way lay laced)
Get the fuck out my and pull up to

City, Follies, Bitches wildin', make me pull up
Molly than a stylist, plus I pulled up
If a come around talkin' 'bout me
believe my niggas gon' pull up
Chopper dancin', it gon' make your ass pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up, up, pull up
Pull up, up, pull up, pull up
Next you know a nigga pulled up
Next thing you a nigga pulled up
Next thing you know a pulled up
Next thing you know a nigga up
Pull up, up, pull up, pull up

up on a nigga in a new car
Then I might pull up on 'em in boo car
Fuck one, I'mma up with two Glocks
Still throwin' in the shoebox
Still got hoes on the south
Offset, 24's it low ride
Talk shit, I shoot out both
done did a lot of shit they don't know about
Me and Thugga, and we got a bitches on the way
I got brothers who grew up in them trenches without a
my name, I wouldn't be shit, that's why they're hatin' (Rich Homie)
Thank you Lord, I it
And when it come to club, my favorite

Magic City, Follies, wildin', make me pull up
Molly cleaner than a stylist, plus I up
If a nigga come talkin' 'bout me
Best believe my niggas gon' up
Chopper dancin', it gon' your bitch ass pull up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, up, pull up, pull up, pull up
up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Next you know a nigga pulled up
Next thing you a nigga pulled up
Next thing you know a pulled up
Next thing you a nigga pulled up
Pull up, pull up, pull up, up

I don't know none of niggas
All my niggas, they battle, best believe they'll (pull up, up)
And I ain't even stunt a bit
But if she want dick, best I'mma (pull up, pull up)
And pull up in the latest Bentley
With your lady with me, her mini skirt (pull up, pull up)
I'mma try to make it hurt (pull up, up)
Lebron at the (pull up, pull up)
I don't know none of these
I don't know none of these
I know, I don't know
I know, I don't know
Gotta check my side, how you feel
And I I don't know nothin' 'bout these niggas
Know nothin' these bitches, nah