Daven Wilson - P.H.K.L. "Pull up, Hop out, k** it, Leave" lyrics

[Verse 1: Daven Wilson] Pull up Hop out k** it Leave Pedal to floor Bouncing on the beat D A V E N you should know me If you don't, then I guess you living under the sea Boom badonka donka Got a lot up in the trunkuh When she walk up in the club Got every body looking at her Miss thang got swag Guess she got it from her mother I'd be lying if I said I wasn't really trying to cuff her Twerk it, twerk it You know what to do Pop lock and drop it They don't teach us that in school Eyeing you for minute Probably should make a move Collect my nerves Then I'm going right across the room So I can holla, holla Sort of like a young shot caller, caller Not a playa but yeah Im a baller, baller Focusing on getting all them dollars All them dollars [Pre-Chorus: Daven Wilson] Keep it 100, how I'm feeling I'm thinking that you're the real deal and I'm turnt up No sleep So It's Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave [Chorus: Daven Wilson] Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pedal to floor, bouncing on the beat Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pedal to floor, bouncing on the beat Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave [Verse 2: Daven Wilson] Pull up in the bimmer k** it, leave Girls leaning left right They wanna peek Stalking me on twitter Instagraming creeps But I'm feeling it So I ain't even telling them to leave Banging the beat Look at that hot little body Fire Latina over there That's what we call hot tamale Black girl to my left That's an Ethiopian goddess And then there's Asian persuasion Followed by some vanilla topping BAM Talk about a Sundae She say she wanna chill I'm like maybe baby someday Club ended late Man I think it was a Sunday This girl didn't wait Hit me 9 am Monday [Pre-Chorus: Daven Wilson] Keep it, keep it 100 how I'm feeling I'm thinking that you're the real deal and I'm turnt up, no sleep So it's Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave [Chorus: Daven Wilson] Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pedal to floor, bouncing on the beat Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pedal to floor, bouncing on the beat Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave [Bridge: Daven Wilson] When I pull up I'm bout to pull up on your chick (Pull up on your chick) x3 When I pull up I'm bout to pull up on your chick (Pull up on your chick) x3 Couldn't see me yet Cause I got the tint Roll down a window Told her to get in People who don't know Always asking who it is But now they know It's Daven [Chorus: Daven Wilson] Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pedal to floor, bouncing on the beat Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave Pedal to floor, bouncing on the beat Pull up, hop out, k** it, leave