Retta’Reye - Pull Up Lyrics

(High, high yeah)
(High High, yeah)

Pulled up
Smoked that
Told you my heart cracked
My head hurt, my stacks slacked
Told you how I felt, you felt that
You the one but I don't say none, you too good to be playing fun
But a real N**** gon feel Her
Definition of a real N****

And I know you always care, even though I'm never there
'Cause a real N**** deliver
Baby you a real N****

You pulled up, you pulled up
You pulled up, you pulled up
I'm so glad you pulled up, you pulled up you pulled up

I'm so glad you pulled up
In that baby blue truck (yeah)
We just friends but we boo'd up, we boo'd up we boo'd up
You a drug dealer, you a big hitta
Pulled up with the shoota, if a N**** talkin' that rude stuff

You'll pull up you'll pull up yeah, you'll pull up you'll pull up yeah
Watch that N**** ride past a blue truck, watch that N**** ride past that blue truck

He'll get cha, he'll get cha, he'll shoot ya he'll knock you off ya a** like kombucha
You don't want the problems, he a real N**** he'll solve 'em (yeah)