Pulled Up (Live) - Talking Heads

(It's Dolph) I don't get mad, I just get paid Smelling like a pound, Walking in the bank I been smoking weed (Since when) Before the fifth grade This a man's world, Bitch stay in your place Shitting on your favorite rapper, Did it by mistake Went and got a mansion, Went and got a maid Naw I ain't got a deal, But I got a Wraith I call my clientele, I'm sorry for the wait All these pounds in my traphouse, Feel like I'm out of shape These bitches love me man, I'm drinking muddy man Drop a four in a ginger ale, It tastes like bubbly man Young nigga hit a lick now you can't tell me nothing man Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith I saw my old bitch yesterday, You should've seen her face Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith Pulled up in a Porsche, Pulled off in a Wraith I saw my old bitch yesterday, You should've seen her face Pulled up in a Porsche, that bitch too anemic Got that Rolls Royce, that bitch too conceited Then I got them feet, had to get a pedi Bought Keisha the Audi, you other niggas petty Bet you ain't got more money than harmony in heaven Flat black Chevy, flat black MAC 11 I'm rolling up by the pound, you rolling up by the seven Walk in the room with the black and white fur, that bitch that look like a panda I put the slang in the gram, I just might loan your fam I do this shit for Atlanta, shoot that bitch up with a cannon All that I want is some Act, whip that shit up with a Fanta Niggas don't know how to act, when I pull up bitches pull out the cameras Pulled up in that 9 11, pulled off in a Wraith This my second one this year, it still got paper plates I'm laughing out the [?] the way I'm laughing to the bank, ha ha All you niggas standing in line, you need more food to fill my plate Swear you pussy niggas sweeter than some crème brulee I got niggas in the kitchen that'll razorblade your face I'm frying chicken in my fucking Wraith, ghetto nigga Eating Dodger's chicken in my fucking Wraith, what can I say Greasy fingers, spill some hot sauce on that leather suede ceiling Barbeque interior, collard green exterior All these cars outside I can't decide which one to drive And all these hoes outside I can't decide which one I want inside

I was drivin my car I was drivin my car I was gettin kinda tired, so I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I got out of the car, walked around the car I got a little air, I felt better I got back in the car I got back in the car Well as soon as I got back behind the wheel I felt tired again So I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I got out of the car, walked around the car I got a little air, I felt better I felt better I felt much, much better So I got back in the car I got back in the car Well as soon as I got back behind the wheel I felt all tired again So I pulled over the car I pulled over the car I got out of the car, walked around the car I got a little air, I felt better I got a little air, I felt better I felt much, much, much, much better I got back in the car I got back in the car Don't you know as soon as I got back behind the wheel I felt all sleepy and tired again Well I can't keep pulling over every fifteen minutes Just because I feel a little sleepy and tired So I kept on driving (Fell asleep at the wheel) Yes I kept on driving (Fell asleep at the wheel) I hit a truck I hit a truck I got out of the car, walked around the car And checked it out Totaled

Big and I'm bad And I want you to know I hang around Where the grass is greener Totally naked, baby Totally nude 'Cause if I want to Who's gonna stop me? I'm absolutely free Living in the trees The birdies and the bees 'Cause I'm a nature boy Locked up inside You can't tell me where it's at Open up, open up, open the door Rocks and trees and physical culture Some days you hide I guess you wonder where you are Nature boy, nature man, take me along We got a life that's undiscovered We threw it all away Throw it all away Rolling in every way It's irresponsible So civilized I guess you wonder where you are Nature boy, nature man, take me along Deep in the woods we're undiscovered I'm a little fish and you're the river Living in a boat that's underwater We can tip, tip, tip it over You can push, push, make it better now Wake your daddy up It's a quarter to five Our little boat Has lost its rudder Dive to the bottom And we never come up A polka party For Bob and Martha I'm absolutely free Living in the trees The birdies and the bees 'Cause I'm a nature boy Think what you like This is really where it's at Open up, open up, open the door We don't need clothes and we don't need money So civilized I guess you wonder where you are Nature boy, nature man, take me along Deep in the woods we're undiscovered