Pull Up in The Coupe Lyrics – Lil Uzi Vert

Pull Up in The Coupe Lyrics

Diamonds the locks, pullin’ (Go, go, go)
(Bugz on the beat)
Diamond my lock, can’t pull off (Go)
(Lil Uzi Vert)
(Okay, okay)

Diamond my lock, can’t pull off
‘Rari is hot, like pull off (Skrrt)
I just bought mama a mansion (Yeah)
I just bought myself a new lock (What?)
And one more time, shout to my jeweler (Yeah)
On the real, he keep me cooler (Slatt)
I met that girl in Kailua (Yeah)
I fu*ked that bitch from the luau (Aloha)
Okay, diamonds my neck and I got the baguettes
And I walk around, 75 pointers (Sheesh)
No, I do not want that bitch if she not thick
And if she don’t look like her photos (Skrrt)
Nothin’ to do, pull up in my coupe (Yeah)
So I’ma keep hittin’ them corners (Skrrt)
Took off the ES, that is the traction
Then I speed into a donut (Yeah)
Diamond my lock, can’t pull off
‘Rari is hot, like pull off (Skrrt)
I just bought mama a mansion (Yeah)
I just bought myself a new lock (What?)
And one more time, shout to my jeweler (Yeah)
On the real, he keep me cooler (Slatt)
I met that girl in Kailua (Yeah)
I fu*ked that bitch from the luau (Aloha)
Okay, diamonds my neck and I got the baguettes
And I walk around, 75 pointers (Sheesh)
No, I do not want that bitch if she not thick
And if she don’t look like her photos (Skrrt)
Nothin’ to do, pull up in my coupe (Yeah)
So I’ma keep hittin’ them corners (Skrrt)
Took off the ES, that is the traction
Then I speed into a donut (Yeah)

Okay, please do wait a minute
Tell me what you heard, is she a nerd?
Give me that head like a comb (Yeah)
Don’t trust no one, I’m a loner
I went and spent fifty racks right at Dover (What?)
Told her, “Deep throat it, matter of fact, slowly” (What?)
Early in the morning she want all my muscle
None of my pistols, they come with a holster (They don’t)
No, you cannot read my shirt ’cause it Gosha (Yeah)
Like a poster
I do not cuff you, bitch, no, I can’t hold ’em
I’ma treat the SUV like a roadster
A little nauseated from Perc and the motion
That girl on my skin, remind me of lotion (Huh?)
Yellow diamonds, bitch, they beam like some torches (Yeah)
She suck on my dick and I told her, “Don’t hold it”
Snappin’ my fingers and I super soak it
How you ain’t know that? (Huh?)
Man, your bitch, I been hit that (Hit that)
My bitch and your bitch headin’ out (Yeah)
So I brought them a wrist to match, ooh (Yeah)
‘Cause them hoes, they earned that (Earned it)
Them hoes fu*k with the lights on (Lights on)
Shit, I might hit it with my ice on (Ice on)
Two in one, bitch, ain’t no ice on (Yeah)
Said my money goin’ tall like the Eiffel (Yeah)
I was with Abel at the Eiffel (Yeah)
Made a movie with your bitch on my iPhone (Yeah)
Use all flash, no lights on (Lights on)
Ain’t no such thing as a good girl, ooh (Curse)
I done fell in love with a dyke ho (Slatt)
I’m the type nigga cook the rice slow (Chanel)
Cut the broccoli and shrimp with a knife, ho, ooh (Yeah)
Monkey runnin’ ’round in my crib
Makin’ them hits like I’m Michael, ooh (Jackson)
Makin’ them hits like a safety, ooh (Yeah)
We gonna score on they goalie (Score on him)
Knockin’ them hoes down like pins, ooh
I got addicted to bowling (Yeah)
She got addicted to dick (Ferragamo, Lil Uzi)
She gonna rescue my boner (Huh?)
I got addicted to Rick (Designer)
Raf Simons all on my mint (Yeah)
And take the nebula soul on my drip
Nigga talk shit then I dirty my stick, uh, yeah
Why that boy, he keep on hatin’? (Huh?)
I count that shit in a vacant (Count it up)
She move like she is Jamaican
I run from 12 in my Maisons (Woo)
I run from 12 in Margiela
Listen, number one, I am the winner, uh
I been prepared for the winter, uh
I break a sweat in chinchilla, uh
She on my wood, got a splinter (Splinter)
These niggas, they are pretenders (Yeah)
Treat the bartenders like strippers (Chee)
Shake that ass, baby, I’ll tip ya (Chee)

Diamond my lock, can’t pull off
‘Rari is hot, like pull off (Skrrt)
I just bought mama a mansion (Yeah)
I just bought myself a new lock (What?)
And one more time, shout to my jeweler (Yeah)
On the real, he keep me cooler (Slatt)
I met that girl in Kailua (Yeah)
I fu*ked that bitch from the luau (Aloha)
Okay, diamonds my neck and I got the baguettes
And I walk around, 75 pointers (Sheesh)
No, I do not want that bitch if she not thick
And if she don’t look like her photos (Skrrt)
Nothin’ to do, pull up in my coupe (Yeah)
So I’ma keep hittin’ them corners (Skrrt)
Took off the ES, that is the traction
Then I speed into a donut (Yeah)
Diamond my lock, can’t pull off
‘Rari is hot, like pull off (Skrrt)
I just bought mama a mansion (Yeah)
I just bought myself a new lock (What?)
And one more time, shout to my jeweler (Yeah)
On the real, he keep me cooler (Slatt)
I met that girl in Kailua (Yeah)
I fu*ked that bitch from the luau (Aloha)
Okay, diamonds my neck and I got the baguettes
And I walk around, 75 pointers (Sheesh)
No, I do not want that bitch if she not thick
And if she don’t look like her photos (Skrrt)
Nothin’ to do, pull up in my coupe (Yeah)
So I’ma keep hittin’ them corners (Skrrt)
Took off the ES, that is the traction
Then I speed into a donut (Yeah)

All blue Benjis (Ooh, damn)
Coupe, who in it? (Yeah, girl)
I’m a menace (Ooh, damn)
They don’t get it (Ooh, yeah)
Act like they with me (Uh-huh)
They against me (Uh-huh)
Try to get close but you cannot pinch me (Uh-huh)
No, you cannot slime me, I’m not with it (Uh-huh, slatt)
These niggas tryna see if I’m authentic, uh-huh (For real)
I go for the finish, automatic, no semi
She give dome for the minutes (Uh-huh)
Pull up whippin’ a Bentley
Pull up whippin’ a Bentley
Pull up whippin’ a Bentley
Pull up whippin’ a Bentley
Mini coupe is amazin’ (Woo)
You would thought that I rented (No-no-no)
First I did me three shows, get that guap and I spend it
Told her, “This no kickback, better pop that pussy, no relax”
Hang around me, might relapse, no, on the real, I mean that (Ooh)
No, on the real, I mean that (Ooh)
No, on the real, I mean that (Ooh)
If you want war, we can get you that (Yeah)
If you want war, then we can send you that (Uh)
I be where the Ps and the bells at (Yeah)
And some slime, and I love that (Slime)
I be with the snails and slugs (Woo)
Yeah, that mean I be with the mud at (Yeah)
I fu*k that bitch in a sunhat (Yeah)
Now I got beef with her brother (Yeah)
I fu*k that bitch in the main room
Now I got beef with her mother
I used to fu*k with her mother, man
Shit, that’s a long story (Ha)
My crib, it came with ten stories (Woo)
You can bungee jump, uh (Uh)
Tell that bitch “Eat up,” uh (Uh)
I’m a young phenom, uh (Uh)
Kickin’ my feet up, uh
Kick it like FIFA, uh (FIFA)
Friends like Elisa, every day Gucci, I stay double G’d up (Woo-woo)
Brought her some kneepads, she stay fu*kin’ her knees up (Yeah)
Told her that she could keep ’em but she not a keeper (No way)

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