Takeoff - Pull Up lyrics

[Hook: Takeoff] Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up [Verse 1: Takeoff] Park the whip, park it Start the whip, start it Pop the sh**, pop it f** on your b**h She lovin' the clique, I play with the clit (play with it) She pick up the bag, I make her go to work, and pay her in dick My cars are tint (tinted) Put the stars in vics No flaws, cars fit in my garage, about to ménage a b**h I got her number, got head from her, never gon call the b**h Double R ghost with the stars in the ceiling, foot out the window with the wrist, f** em up No need to talk, they know what the deal is Don't f** with the kid I pull up and shoot at your wig and your kids You f** with the pigs n***as know who, n***as know you You told them who, bringing the crew Boom Boom Kick down your door bo-boom [Hook: Takeoff] Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up [Verse 2: Quavo] Park the Bentley on the curb Diamonds came out the earth Her p**y water when I'm kickin' Her p**y water wanna surf Auntie got a pack of percs Put a n***a on a shirt He pulled up, and he hopped out But I had to shoot the n***a first Took a b**h from the bottom Name a pack, I done bought em I met the plug at Ramada Put the packs in the columns Mac and cheese no collards Big mac, no whopper Macintosh no Apple Mac 11 for the hackers [Verse 3: Offset] Hop out the robotic, this how I go bout it Migos pulled up with Dracos I don't low ride em Yeah he a man but the stick bout to hole wide em Stick to the code, who got shot, I don't know bout it Who, huh we sellin' bombs, Saddam I smell more millions to come We spend a hundred for fun [Hook: Takeoff] Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Pull up, hop out, shut up Talkin' cheap, boy get yo bread up