Pull Up - Jam Young

Pull up pull up skrt

Imma finna to pull my motherfuckin skirt

Might do a molly might do a perp

Jus to show niggas im down for the work

Pull up pull up skrt

I cop from Reggie he sellin the Purp

Might bust headstand or maybe a twerk

Im jokin im kiddin u look like jerk

808s got me goin cray cray

I feel like a stripper

Every nite is payday

Rolled up a spliff and I heard this beat

So i Tried to write a song to get them out they seat

Escaped cuz the music saved me

Since seven I been dancing like a jive turkey

Mic check one two one three

Drop it like its hotter than the summer degrees

Move bitch get out the way

Parting the sea, making a wave

Get out the lane or making a grave

Like game day staff, ain’t come here to playyy

Turn a crowd into governor’s ball

Getting lit like the governor’s hall

High as a pilot on percocet

Tryna figure out what shawty gon jerk me next

Ooo asses moving to the 808

Ooo working hard to leave my junior’s cake

Ooo-brooklyn raised but she harlem shake

Turn a becky thotiana for a blue face

…everything I do is presidential

Every move I make is residential

All for the bands, instrumental

Came here to dance, not get sentimental

SO pull up, pull up, pull up skrrr (BOTH)

Might do a song or might do a verssss

Put ya hands high like we in churchhh

(clap it up)

Young been a god since I came to this earth

Yea heard

Im bout to pull up my motherf** skirt

808s got me cray cray