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Ok, Pull Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Will Hill
Language: English
Length: 1:52
Written by: Nahree Wages, William Hill




Will Hill - Ok, Pull Up Lyrics
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Yea
Yea
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
Make a left at the light and ima flag you in white tee
Gold rope over that it ain't no accident, timepiece
It don't do no ticking or no tocking, it don't make a sound
Dime piece used to love me then I bet she hate me now
Hopping inside the big body, you know we had to switch the whips
Know that you niggas ain't seen me in a minute, I was flipping chips
Gotta have money to make it let the bank tell a statement
Niggas be running in place and think they really going places
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
Make a right on the red I can't stop might end up dead
That's the reason I sped, ain't no beat that I'm gone spare (save)
Chain cost an arm and leg, leg-arm-head, touch you dead (dead)
That one go for my peers, throw they ass off a pier (what else?)
Things ain't what they appear, when I'm impaired it make no difference (aye)
This pen came from my penance (aye) and that's what led to my pendant (yea)
My amounts never pending, if she independent I hit her appendix (yea)
I'll swing on em like a pendulum if the suspense feeling impending
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
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Yea
Yea
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
Make a left at the light and ima flag you in white tee
Gold rope over that it ain't no accident, timepiece
It don't do no ticking or no tocking, it don't make a sound
Dime piece used to love me then I bet she hate me now
Hopping inside the big body, you know we had to switch the whips
Know that you niggas ain't seen me in a minute, I was flipping chips
Gotta have money to make it let the bank tell a statement
Niggas be running in place and think they really going places
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
Make a right on the red I can't stop might end up dead
That's the reason I sped, ain't no beat that I'm gone spare (save)
Chain cost an arm and leg, leg-arm-head, touch you dead (dead)
That one go for my peers, throw they ass off a pier (what else?)
Things ain't what they appear, when I'm impaired it make no difference (aye)
This pen came from my penance (aye) and that's what led to my pendant (yea)
My amounts never pending, if she independent I hit her appendix (yea)
I'll swing on em like a pendulum if the suspense feeling impending
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
Uh huh what's up, ok pull up, ok it's up, ok shut up
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Writer: Nahree Wages, William Hill
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