Chris Hooks - Pull Up

Pull up on me
Baby, pull up on me
Ah ooh ooh ooh
Pull up on me
I told her i'll catch, if she throw it back
And what she lack in the back, she pack in the cat
I told her meet me in the back, of the Cadillac
She a ride or die, she ride it like a maniac
It's not Thursday, but shorty throw it back
Back shots, like she Ricky, eyes rolling back
She put her hand on my chest, so i hold it back
She speak in tongues, i can make her sound like Bernie Mac
Dealt with heartbreak, she said i made her heart heal
I be talking to that, like it's Garfield
She just wanna feel the stroke, she want all the smoke
I got lil mama super soaked, i might backstroke
We balling like the NBA, never going broke
Do what we said up in these text, every word i wrote
And, i don't have to say, cause you already know
Want you to feel every stroke, so i'm going slow
I'm not Breezy, baby girl, i switch the tempo
If she wanna copy that, i'll tell her 10-4
I'm gon make her come for me, like i sent for
And baby girl that's not the end, it's the intro
Yeah
Baby girl that's not the end, it's the intro
I'm gon make her come for me, like i sent for
If you wanna copy that, i'll tell you 10-4
Pull up on me
Baby, pull up on me
Ah ooh ooh ooh
Pull up on me
Pull up on me

Written by:
Chris Hooks

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