A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Pull Up

      [Intro]
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[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Cm
Ooh
    Bb                        F
I pulled up in a Benz truck, ooh
      Gm                               Cm
You pulled up in your friend's truck, hmm
        Bb                          F
Better watch out for the scammers, ooh
          Gm                        Cm
Boy, you better get your bands up, 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]
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Buy my hood bitch, a Lexus
                     F                        Gm
She told me I'm the bestest, diamonds in my necklace (ooh)
Cm                 Bb
Everything I do impressin'
              F                        Gm
Always in my best fit, I don't need a press kit (ooh)
Cm                    Bb
My, my time is too precious
              F                       Gm
I ignore her message, already on the next bitch (ooh)
Cm                    Bb
She wet just like a jetski
                 F                                Gm
Took her on the jet, she let me fuck her and her bestie (ooh)
Cm                Bb                   F
Heard they wanna test me, but I got a cheat sheet
                  Gm
Sending hits on repeat (yeah)
Cm                      Bb                               F
My teachers tried to reach me, 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                               Cm
You pulled up in your friend's truck, hmm
        Bb                          F
Better watch out for the scammers, ooh
          Gm                        Cm
Boy, you better get your bands up, 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                      F
40 on the dresser, niggas acting reckless
                       Gm             Cm
They don't want that pressure, yeah, yeah
                 Bb                           F
Dressed up in Hermes stuff, dipped 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
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To all my family and my niggas, I'm still gon' break bread

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[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Cm
Ooh
    Bb                        F
I pulled up in a Benz truck, ooh
      Gm                               Cm
You pulled up in your friend's truck, hmm
        Bb                          F
Better watch out for the scammers, ooh
          Gm                        Cm
Boy, you better get your bands up, 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                    |F
All about my, yeah, yeah, yeah, 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