Pull Up: acordes por
Cardi B
Cardi B

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Tom: A minor
Verse 1
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Hella fake, you better pull up on me
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I hope you feel the same when
you see my face,
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You better pull up on me
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Ain't no backin' down,
prepared to shake,
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You better pull up on me
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Now you wanna be my friend,
no you ain't safe,
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You better pull up, homie
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
I heard you talkin' crazy,
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I know you hella fake,
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You better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same
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when you see my face
Verse 2
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No, I don't think they know
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They don't know how this go
They think I'm broke
What a fuckin' joke
When I walk in the door, I get my dough
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Then a bitch get low
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I used to kill them poles,
now I kill them shows
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They don't like my growth,
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well fuck ya hoes
Yeah, 'cause all my bitches
that be gettin' with me
If I put a fifty, they gon' put a fifty
Every night, ask whose rendezvous
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It was king of swingers and
the shonty with me
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I had to go get it on some real shit
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If you a real bitch, you gon' feel this
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Every single nigga that came my way
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I finesse and juug on some ill shit
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So much people think they know my pussy
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But no one can say they fucked
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Please show me hoe facts
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Name- drop, round 'em up
That bum bitch like to run her mouth
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I swear to God I'ma lay her out
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When I catch you on the
side of town
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My Guiseppe heels gonna stomp you out
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I'm tired of playin',
I'm tired of playin'
I'ma give you hell,
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you gon' think I'm Satan
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I see you mad 'cause I'm 'bout to have
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this whole shit on lock
Incarceration
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Someone gave you wrong information
You try to play me,
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that's confirmation
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But it's all good 'cause
when you see my face
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Shit don't come out like it's
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constipation
Verse 3
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You stuck, bitch, yeah
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I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
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Pull up, bitch, yeah
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Like wassup, bitch, yeah
Verse 4
Pull up on me
I heard you talkin' crazy,
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I know you hella fake,
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You better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when
you see my face,
You better pull up on me
Ain't no backin' down,
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prepared to shake,
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You better pull up on me
Now you wanna be my friend,
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no you ain't safe,
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You better pull up, homie
Verse 5
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Let's go, I mean come on now,
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who you tryna flex for?
Why you actin' like I won't leave
you down in the ground?
But you knew what it was from the get- go
That Cardi on some new shit
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Get that money then I go flip
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Some people think I'm just a dumb bitch
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If that was true I wouldn't have shit,
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yeah
Bronx bitch 'til the day I die
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I did my dirt and I ain't gotta lie
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You can talk crazy on IG
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But when I run up, let them hands fly
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I don't fuck around with no
fuckin' clowns
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Any niggas with me, they fuckin' hounds
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Any bitches with me, they fuckin' down
So if you really 'bout it, then pull up now
Verse 6
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You stuck, bitch, yeah
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I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
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Pull up, bitch, yeah
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Like wassup, bitch, yeah
Verse 7
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Pull up on me
I heard you talkin' crazy,
I know you hella fake,
You better pull up on me
I hope you feel the same when you see my face,
You better pull up on me
Ain't no backin' down,
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prepared to shake,
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You better pull up on me
Now you wanna be my friend,
no you ain't safe,
You better pull up, homie

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