Pull Up – Song and Lyrics by A Boogie wit da Hoodie

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Pull Up’ by A Boogie wit da Hoodie. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of A Boogie wit da Hoodie or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

Ooh
I pulled up in a Benz truck, ooh
You pulled up in your friend’s truck, hmm
Better watch out for the scammers, ooh
Boy, you better get your bands up, hmm
She a pretty little dancer, ooh
I might take her to my mansion, hmm
Hit her, then I vanish, ooh
All about my business

Buy my hood bitch, a Lexus
She told me I’m the bestest, diamonds in my necklace (ooh)
Everything I do impressin’
Always in my best fit, I don’t need a press kit (ooh)
My, my time is too precious
I ignore her message, already on the next bitch (ooh)
She wet just like a jetski
Took her on the jet, she let me f*ck her and her bestie (ooh)
Heard they wanna test me, but I got a cheat sheet
Sending hits on repeat (yeah)
My teachers tried to reach me, there’s nothing they can teach me
AP flooded with Fiji

Ooh
I pulled up in a Benz truck, ooh
You pulled up in your friend’s truck, hmm
Better watch out for the scammers, ooh
Boy, you better get your bands up, hmm
She a pretty little dancer, ooh
I might take her to my mansion, hmm
Hit her, then I vanish, ooh
All about my business, hmm

40 on the dresser, niggas acting reckless
They don’t want that pressure, yeah, yeah
Dressed up in Hermes stuff, dipped in Gucci sweaters
Bustdown on the bezel, yeah, yeah
She don’t love me, she just love my fragrance
I spent so much on my chain, it just don’t make sense
To all my family and my niggas, I’m still gon’ break bread
Know my secrets, can you keep it?
Please don’t say shit
‘Cause if she feeling me, then I’ma be all in there like, “awh”
She gon’ swear to me that no one else can hit that like, “awh, awh”
I don’t wanna go through this, I been there before
Bitches with no makeup, yeah, I love it
You know

Ooh
I pulled up in a Benz truck, ooh
You pulled up in your friend’s truck, hmm
Better watch out for the scammers, ooh
Boy, you better get your bands up, hmm
She a pretty little dancer, ooh
I might take her to my mansion, hmm
Hit her, then I vanish, ooh
All about my business, hmm

All about my, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All about my business
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All about my
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All about my business
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All about my