Pull Up

|Cm |Bb |F |Gm
|Cm |Bb |F |Gm

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Cm
Ooh
    Bb                        F
I pulled up in a Benz truck, ooh
      Gm                      
You pulled up in your friend's 
         Cm
truck, hmm
        Bb                         
Better watch out for the scammers, 
 F
ooh
          Gm                       
Boy, you better get your bands up, 
 Cm
hmm
         Bb                  F
She a pretty little dancer, ooh
         Gm                      Cm
I might take her to my mansion, hmm
Bb                       F
Hit her, then I vanish, ooh
Gm
All about my business

[Verse 1: NAV]
Cm                    Bb
Buy my hood bitch, a Lexus
                     F      
She told me I'm the bestest, 
                  Gm
diamonds in my necklace (ooh)
Cm                 Bb
Everything I do impressin'
              F                    
Always in my best fit, I don't need
    Gm
 a press kit (ooh)
Cm                    Bb
My, my time is too precious
              F                    
I ignore her message, already on 
   Gm
the next bitch (ooh)
Cm                    Bb
She wet just like a jetski
                 F                 
Took her on the jet, she let me 
               Gm
fuck her and her bestie (ooh)
Cm                Bb             
Heard they wanna test me, but I 
      F
got a cheat sheet
                  Gm
Sending hits on repeat (yeah)
Cm                      Bb  
My teachers tried to reach me, 
                             F
there's nothing they can teach me
N.C.
AP flooded with Fiji

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Cm
Ooh
    Bb                        F
I pulled up in a Benz truck, ooh
      Gm                      
You pulled up in your friend's 
         Cm
truck, hmm
        Bb                         
Better watch out for the scammers, 
 F
ooh
          Gm                       
Boy, you better get your bands up, 
 Cm
hmm
         Bb                  F
She a pretty little dancer, ooh
         Gm                      Cm
I might take her to my mansion, hmm
Bb                       F
Hit her, then I vanish, ooh
Gm
All about my business

[Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Cm          Bb                   
40 on the dresser, niggas acting 
   F
reckless
                       Gm          
They don't want that pressure, 
   Cm
yeah, yeah
                 Bb                
Dressed up in Hermes stuff, dipped 
           F
in Gucci sweaters
                N.C.          Cm
Bustdown on the bezel, yeah, yeah
                    Bb
She don't love me, she just love my 
fragrance
F                       Gm
I spent so much on my chain, it just
 don't make sense
Cm                       Bb      
To all my family and my niggas, 
                           |F |Gm
I'm still gon' break bread

|Cm |Bb |F |Gm
|Cm |Bb |F |Gm

[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Cm
Ooh
    Bb                        F
I pulled up in a Benz truck, ooh
      Gm                      
You pulled up in your friend's 
         Cm
truck, hmm
        Bb                         
Better watch out for the scammers, 
 F
ooh
          Gm                       
Boy, you better get your bands up, 
 Cm
hmm
         Bb                  F
She a pretty little dancer, ooh
         Gm                      Cm
I might take her to my mansion, hmm
Bb                       F
Hit her, then I vanish, ooh
Gm
All about my business

[Outro: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Cm             Bb                
All about my, yeah, yeah, yeah, 
    |F
yeah
|Gm
All about my business
|Cm |Bb
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
|F |Gm          |Cm
   All about my
|Bb                      |F
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gm
All about my business
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah