Charlie Shell – Pull Over Lyrics

You know why that’s too sad.
That ain’t too bad, girl.
That’s too sad.
Look out, pop to the bass, I’mma make you drop.

Boots rock.
Treat it, finna make you hot.
Come on.
Me and the girls in the club are clown.

Going back the old school, do it
M-I-A-M-I, baby.
Slip a crazy.
The smoke got

That’s
And is right,
the bass, make
Boots

it, hot.
Come
in the club are clown.
Going to old school, do

M-I-A-M-I,
the price right, I
Pop make drop.
Boots

Treat it, make
Come
girls the club
do it

M-I-A-M-I, baby.
Slip a got them
smoke got them burning tight, right.
That’s

And price is right,
Woo!
Woo!
Woo!


That too
Pull on, Pull
That fat.

That too
On,
on,
Pull on.

ass fat.
Pull on.
ass fat.
That ass

fast.
Shift slide.
Comedian
Vegas, baby.

ass too fast.
fast, too too fast, too fast.
on,
That ass too

Pull Pull
ass too
on, Pull on.

Pull on, on.
too
That ass too
ass

Come
Pull on.
That ass too
Pull on.

too fat.
on,
That ass too
That too fat, girl.

ass too
Get top to base, drop.
right.
Treat them, finna make


the in the
Clown going the old doodle
baby.

a side, got them crazy.
Smocked, right.
I
Pop the base, I’mma make you drop.

right.
hot.
on.
Me girls the club.

going the old brown.
M-I-A-M-I, baby.
them going crazy.
Smocked, got vermin tight

just might.

And price is right, might.
right.

the price right, I