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watch me pull up - baby beyonce lyrics

[intro]
swap.swap.swap.swap

[chorus; playboi carti]
i’ma go f*ck that b*tch (yeah), i’ma go thrash that b*tch (yeah)
shawty gon’ suck this d*ck (yeah), shawty gon’ suck this d*ck (yeah)
that’s a pull*up b*tch (yeah), don’t make me pull up, b*tch
i smash that thot, then pull out, b*tch, might push to flacko sh*t
watch me pull up, take your chain, lil’ b*tch (yeah)
i’m on deebo lit (yeah), i’m on ‘migo lit (yeah), i’m on kilo lit (yeah)
i go psycho, b*tch, watch me sock your b*tch
watch me thrash that b*tch, then i pass that b*tch

[verse 1; playboi carti]
cop the prada, b*tch, get one for the zip
got that prada bag (yeah), got one for my b*tch (yeah)
lil’ boy hit like blitz (yeah), lil’ boy, this my b*tch (yeah)
she got me mad as sh*t (yeah), so i slapped the b*tch (yeah)
i ain’t even hop in the coupe (yeah), the b*tch gon’ star at the clique (yeah)
i ain’t еven f*ckin’ this thot, yeah, the b*tch gotta start with thе clique, yeah
all of my diamonds they flawless, all of my diamonds legit (yeah)
all of these diamonds, they costin’ (slatt, hold up)
slatt, move like a boss, slatt, move like a boss
i get that dope, kilo, yeah, come f*ck with the boss (yeah)
smokin’ that gas, diesel, yeah, smoke like a boss, yeah
she throwin’ it back like a frisbee, yeah, hit like a boss (yeah)
[chorus; playboi carti]
i’ma go f*ck that b*tch (yeah), i’ma go thrash that b*tch (yeah)
shawty gon’ suck this d*ck (yeah), shawty gon’ suck this d*ck (yeah)
that’s a pull*up b*tch (yeah), don’t make me pull up, b*tch
i smash that thot, then pull out, b*tch, might push to flacko sh*t
watch me pull up, take your chain, lil’ b*tch (yeah)
i’m on deebo lit (yeah), i’m on ‘migo lit (yeah), i’m on kilo lit (yeah)
i go psycho, b*tch, watch me sock your b*tch
watch me thrash that b*tch, then i pass that b*tch

[verse 2; ski mask the slump god]
pull up, drop top minivan, what the f*ck? (like hey)
candy paint wet, hubba bubba gum (yuh, yuh, yuh)
seats with the sheep fur, peach fuzz (look at it)
when i whip it, fat joe, lean back, stunt (ha)
pull up drop top minivan, what the f*ck? (wet flex, ayy)
candy paint wet, hubba bubba gum (look at it, look at it, look at it)
seats with the sheep fur, peach fuzz (ayy)
when i whip it, fat joe, lean back, stunt (ayy, ayy)
like, why my roof look like a t*rex done bit it? (pew*pew, pew)
my minivan got the jigglypuff linen (mm, yuh)
why my roof look like a t*rex done bit it? (pew*pew, pew*pew, yuh)
my minivan got the jigglypuff linen (yuh, yuh, uh)
pull up, drop top minivan, what the f*ck? (mm)
candy paint wet, hubba bubba gum (hey)
seats with the sheep fur, peach fuzz (ayy)
when i whip it (pew), fat joe, lean back (pew), stunt (yuh, ayy)
pull up, drop top minivan, what the f*ck? (like hey)
candy paint wet, hubba bubba gum (yuh, yuh, yuh)
seats with the sheep fur, peach fuzz (look at it)
when i whip it, fat joe, lean back, stunt (ha)
pull up drop top minivan, what the f*ck? (wet flex, ayy)
candy paint wet, hubba bubba gum (look at it, look at it, look at it)
seats with the sheep fur, peach fuzz (ayy)
when i whip it, fat joe, lean back, stunt (ayy, ayy)
like, why my roof look like a t*rex done bit it? (pew*pew, pew)
my minivan got the jigglypuff linen (mm, yuh)
why my roof look like a t*rex done bit it? (pew*pew, pew*pew, yuh)
my minivan got the jigglypuff linen (yuh, yuh, uh)
pull up, drop top minivan, what the f*ck? (mm)
candy paint wet, hubba bubba gum (hey)
seats with the sheep fur, peach fuzz (ayy)
when i whip it (pew), fat joe, lean back (pew), stunt (yuh, ayy)
ayy, heard from a bird that— got l!cked b*tch, hold up (wet, flex)
hold up, drop this sh*t (b*tch!)
then should shout out to whichever savage took his sh*t (flex in the flesh), ayy
tiffany co. on the diamond*cut necklace
my precious like lord of the rings (in the flesh), yuh
badman a new to di ting, rude boy (ew)
need a ‘preme raf simons vaccine (ow, okay), b*tch
i never care ’bout the clout (drip)
only care ’bout her mouth (water), it relax me like namaste
(watch the sauce), pew
mi casa, you know, es su casa (pew, pew)
is the intel that i shared with your b*tch today (look at my jacket, look at it)
they gon’ think ski popped a laxative
or need some pull*ups, hoe i am the sh*t today, mm
my diamonds wet like some gatorade (b*tch!)
it is the same percent water as powerade (hoo!), hm , (yuh)
swag on my back like a backpack
need a paper towel, spilled sauce on my ‘preme rag, hm
ringworm pockets how they get fat
and i’m being honest, kinda wanna f*ck kat stacks, hm
dirty with the d*ck, got the minivan
blastoise wrist like i’m mega*mega*felon*man, hm
fantastic 4, i’m the human torch
slaps for the minivan, oprah colored gucci band, hm
whip it, whip it, whip it, wrist built like a gopro
this good burger, cook your beef slow, hm
g, no unit, like a n*gga tony yayo
every grandma said my music fuego, hm
leggo my d*ck, no eggo, hm
foreign money, colors on legos, hm
flow on float winnebago, hm
she need milk like i miss the hoe, ayy
need a paper towel, spilled sauce on my ‘preme rag, hm
ringworm pockets how they get fat
and i’m being honest, kinda wanna f*ck kat stacks, hm
dirty with the d*ck, got the minivan
blastoise wrist like i’m mega*mega*felon*man, hm
fantastic 4, i’m the human torch
slaps for the minivan, oprah colored gucci band, hm
whip it, whip it, whip it, wrist built like a gopro
this good burger, cook your beef slow, hm
g, no unit, like a n*gga tony yayo
every grandma said my music fuego, hm
leggo my d*ck, no eggo, hm
foreign money, colors on legos, hm
flow on float winnebago, hm
she need milk like i miss the hoe, ayy
[verse 3; playboi carti]
i’m with my dawgs, fight with my dawgs, yeah, shoot with my dawgs, yeah
i want your thot, i want your broad, yeah, she all on my lot
countin’ the knots, all of my ghosts, yeah, head to the loft
i got a strap all on my d*ck, ain’t hittin’ it raw
i just left elliot, prada bag, ooh, it holdin’ the knots, ooh
i got a b*tch, rihanna bad, ooh, the b*tch got a box
f*ck that mumblin’ sh*t (yeah), f*ck that mumblin’ sh*t (yeah)
bought a crib for my mama off that mumblin’ sh*t (yeah)
made a mil’ off that, uh, off that mumblin’ sh*t
made a mil’ off that, uh, off that mumblin’ sh*t (yeah)
bought a crib for mama off that mumblin’ sh*t (what?)
f*ck that ho, vh1, big ass booty b*tch (yeah)

- baby beyonce lyrics

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