Cardi B – Pull Up


Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
But it’s all good ’cause when you see my face
Bronx bitch ’til the day I die
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
Name-drop, round ’em up
You stuck, bitch, yeah
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
Any bitches with me, they fuckin’ down
They don’t know how this go
Pull up on me
Hella fake, you better pull up on me
Pull up on me
Get that money then I go flip
You try to play me, that’s confirmation
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
I finesse and juug on some ill shit
[Pre-Hook]
They don’t like my growth, well fuck ya hoes
Shit don’t come out like it’s constipation
Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me
Pull up, bitch, yeah
They think I’m broke
Some people think I’m just a dumb bitch
I see you mad ’cause I’m ’bout to have this whole shit on lock
Like wassup, bitch, yeah
I’ma give you hell, you gon’ think I’m Satan
Why you actin’ like I won’t leave you down in the ground?
Pull up, bitch, yeah
If I put a fifty, they gon’ put a fifty

I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
Please show me hoe facts

When I catch you on the side of town
My Guiseppe heels gonna stomp you out
But no one can say they fucked
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
You can talk crazy on IG
That Cardi on some new shit
It was king of swingers and the shonty with me
[Verse 1]
I hope you feel the same when you see my face
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
[Hook]
No, I don’t think they know
I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me
Incarceration

But when I run up, let them hands fly
[Pre-Hook]
What a fuckin’ joke
[Hook]
Every single nigga that came my way
I did my dirt and I ain’t gotta lie
Let’s go, I mean come on now, who you tryna flex for?
I heard you talkin’ cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me

Yeah, ’cause all my bitches that be gettin’ with me
I had to go get it on some real shit
I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
Any niggas with me, they fuckin’ hounds
When I walk in the door, I gets my dough
But you knew what it was from the get-go
That bum bitch like to run her mouth
Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
Every night, ask whose rendezvous
If you a real bitch ,you gon’ feel this
Like wassup, bitch, yeah
I know it sucks, bitch, yeah
Then a bitch get low
Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
Someone gave you wrong information
You stuck, bitch, yeah
Ain’t no backin’ down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me
I don’t fuck around with no fuckin’ clowns
So much people think they know my pussy
I used to kill them poles, now I kill them shows
So if you really ’bout it, then pull up now

If that was true I wouldn’t have shit, yeah
I swear to God I’ma lay her out

Now you wanna be my friend, no you ain’t safe, you better pull up, homie
I hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me
I’m tired of playin’, I’m tired of playin’