Shaggy

Shaggy - Pull Me Over lyrics

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Ohh... 

Extend your hands where I can see them... 

Ohhh... 

Please get out of the car... 

Over... pull me over... 

Turn around and put your hands behind your back

Over... pull me over... 

Have a seat in the back of my car.



I had my facepaint on when it all went out

'82 Chevrolet, crawlin' round

Made a left turn, swerved to the right

Look in the mirror, blue lights

Stopped my car, what the fuck I do? (Get out sir)

Finished my brew and said “Fuck you” (What?!)

He got all upset and pulled his gun out

I hate cops, wouldn't mind takin' one out

He's pattin' me down, I put him in a headlock (Ugh)

DDT'd him on the sidewalk, threw his dead body in the trunk

Went to the party and got crunk (Uhhhh!)

Let the bumps bump, I met a fat chick

We pullin' out, she about to snack on dick

When, again, I pulled over

Undercover pig in a dark green Nova.





Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)

Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)

WoooWoooWoooWooo

Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)

Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)



I'm trying to walk a straight line

But I'm brew back

And this bitch cop did knew that

He said he takin' me in, I said fuck that

You see this dick in my hands? She's finna suck that (Motherfucker!)

And you fuckin' everything up

With all this bullshit, talking about handcuffs.

What the fuck? (UGH!)

I kicked him in the nuts, grabbed his own pistol, and blew out his guts

I jumped back in the Chevy and mashed it down

A terrified fat bitch and a wicked clown (Heehhehehe)

We went across town to get a pizza

The whole time, duckin' da policia

It's a beautiful night, I must say

This bitch only stayed two blocks away

I met a left-hand turn from the right lane

And the same shit happened again... 





Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)

Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)

WoooWoooWoooWooo

Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)

Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)



License and registration? Please

I stole this bitch, I ain't even got keys

I got a fuckin' screwdriver in the dash

I pulled it out, showed him, and stabbed his ass (Breee!)

I peeled off,  fast as Hell

Passed two more cop cars, fuck jail

We shootin' it out, I thought they told ya

I say fuck you, and I ain't pullin' over

Fat chick screamin', I'm all through the trees (Voo Voo Voo!)

Pushin 85 at least

I lost em both, but ran into a road block

And this bitch won't reload the glock

I pulled a U-Turn and whipped down a side street

Don't matter, they got me on the high beams

I jumped out of the car while it was rollin'

Ran into the darkness, I heard it explodin'





Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)

Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)

WoooWoooWoooWooo

Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)

Over... Pull Me Over... (I'm the one)



You wanna tell us what's going on here (Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo)

What do you mean you're just driving home? Wanna tell us what that smell is?

What do I smell there? (Woo Woo Woo Woo Woo)









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