Lyrics Pull Up (feat. Lil Uzi Vert & YNW Melly) - Lil Uzi Vert , YNW Melly , Lil Keed

I got twenty on my feet
Oh lord, Jetson made another one
I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it we gon' shoot (Say what?)
I just told Lil Melly pull up with it let it loose yeah (What else?)
High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
She a real hotty thot, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hotty thot)
Yeah my snake's real slimey, yeah they slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah you know he do
They put advance on these bands, shit I'm throwin' that to the roof
(Oh yeah)
Keep calling my name, I don't know, who are you (Yeah)
I just got a Glock and it came with a flute (Yeah)
All brown on my chocolate seats, look just like a mousse (Yeah)
I don't want that whip if it don't drop on the coupe (Yeah)
I don't want that bitch if she don't fuck in the stu' (Ay)
She don't give me lip, but I need top like that toupee
End on a better note
All blue hundred that's a side note
I walk around with a heavy roll
Louis coat thick like a belly, ho
I put my dick in her belly, ho
And after that pass her to Melly, bro
I'm with Lil Keed, that's my other bro
Only three of us, got seven hoes
And the three of us got seven flows
I'ma get it in just by the load
All three of us went shopping, seven hundred thousand all on clothes (Let's go)
I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it we gon' shoot (Say what?)
I just told Lil Melly pull up with it let it loose (What else?)
High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
She a real hotty thot, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hotty thot)
Yeah my snake's real slimey, yeah the slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah you know he do
They put advance on these bands, shit I'm throwin' that to the roof
(Oh yeah)
Shawty wanna fuck I hit the Melvin dance (Mwa-ha-ha-ha)
Running up a check and I be with my mans (With my mans)
These are Dolce, these are not no Vans (Not no Vans)
All I talk is money, do you understand (Understand)
I might whack your mama, I might whack your man (Whack your man)
Almost didn't hit me, I won't pop no Xans (Pop no Xans)
OMG she see me, that ho will.i.am (Yeah)
Kill your ass, haha, I am
I told you that I was gon' make it (Make it)
Look at the beast that you created (You created)
Now it's mine, it's on my slime and I didn't take shit (Take shit)
Now it's mine, be my slime and we gon' take shit (Take shit)
And I swear
I just told Lil Uzi pull up with it we gon' shoot (Say what?)
I just told Lil Melly pull up with it let it loose (What else?)
High top Versace, ankle protector on my shoes (High top)
She a real hotty thot, she fuck me good, I pay for her boobs (Hotty thot)
Yeah my snake's real slimey, yeah the slidin' for some Loubs (What?)
They rocking crochet braids, Chrome Heart glasses too (What else?)
Hit your mans up then pay his dues, yeah you know he do
They put advance on these bands, shit I'm throwin' that to the roof
(Oh yeah)