PULL UP Lyrics English Translation by Fleeky Bang
Yeah, sporting Carti’
Still in party mode, ain’t nobody stop
Yeah, I’m a star
But I don’t change my stance, I’m with .45
I don’t tie a necktie
Instead, diamonds grace my neck
You can’t see me
Enjoying in the private room, she’s a porn star
Pull up, we speed on the highway
She’s sucking on a dick, like a straw
If I were to have an accident, just watch
Thinking that, I throw
Hop out, we arrive at the party
Don’t really want a girl like you, no
Whether she leaves or not, I don’t care
She’ll definitely come back again
She’ll come back again
I bought Fendi
I’m stylish
But nah, not like Billie Eilish
You give it quickly
I can’t mess with you
Only with my DIRTY
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Mix with four
All day all night, pour up
I’m too intoxicated right now
I’m greeting the stars
I’m always rappin’ it, rappin’ it
You know, my heart is cold
Anyone who wrongs me
Go with me and my bros
Yeah, sporting Carti’
Still in party mode, ain’t nobody stop
Yeah, I’m a star
But I don’t change my stance, I’m with .45
I don’t tie a necktie
Instead, diamonds grace my neck
You can’t see me
Enjoying in the private room, she’s a porn star
Pull up, we speed on the highway
She’s sucking on a dick, like a straw
If I were to have an accident, just watch
Thinking that, I throw
Hop out, we arrive at the party
Don’t really want a girl like you, no
Whether she leaves or not, I don’t care
She’ll definitely come back again
Pull up to the party, the girls are here
I don’t drink, after the show, home
Stop saying they’re following me
I say, “I still live with my mom”
Don’t expect, bae, I never give you love
Don’t approach, fake buttocks are disgusting
What are you doing with saliva in my ear
Stay away, I’m not interested
Why are you annoying, you’re not my type
Don’t bother me, I don’t have time for this
How many minutes have passed since I last saw you
Let’s do it, what’s this mutual following
Playing with that poor rapper, I’m not easy
I don’t want to get involved with that flashy rapper
Don’t burn, I won’t get in my car, I’ll start
Tell me straight, do it properly, my ears are itching
Even if I stay still, they take pictures, a billion
I earn more with a love song
If you’re jealous, do it too
Why do you frown from behind and complain
In the end, girls keep loving me
I can’t see where you are now
If it doesn’t sell, why blame others
Even if you curse, my ears don’t itch
Yeah, sporting Carti’
Still in party mode, ain’t nobody stop
Yeah, I’m a star
But I don’t change my stance, I’m with .45
I don’t tie a necktie
Instead, diamonds grace my neck
You can’t see me
Enjoying in the private room, she’s a porn star
Pull up, we speed on the highway
She’s sucking on a dick, like a straw
If I were to have an accident, just watch
Thinking that, I throw
Hop out, we arrive at the party
Don’t really want a girl like you, no
Whether she leaves or not, I don’t care
She’ll definitely come back again