PULL YO PANTS UP ft. Blacboyy Lyrics

Blatt, Slatt

Wassup

Hey

Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta

Hey

Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta

Hey

Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta

You see the bands they keep coming in (whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta)

Whole lotta cash just keep coming in (whole lotta, whole lotta)

She wanna check my phone, she wanna know my pin

Haven't been active in two days

Wake the fuck up, it's a new day Wake the fuck up, it's a tuesday

I was high as fuck over the weekend She was texting my phone, I ain't see it

She was calling my phone, I ain't see it I got motion in every season

Bitch, I'm on episode one You crazy, you dropping the blunt

They eating your bitch out for lunch

I'm fuckin' that bitch like a cunt twin, roll up the blunt

Fuck it, I hate when you talk shut up, shut up, shut up

She hate the fact that I sag, She like, just pull up your pants

I got these racks in my pants

Talmbout?

I got the world in my hands (Chya)

I'm bout to go get me sum tats(Wassup)

I'm bout to go triple my o's(Blatt)

Spent a couple thousands on sum clothes(Blatt)

These niggas not near they not close (What the fuck?)

I done spent your tuition on drugs

Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta, Whole Lotta

You see the bands they keep coming in (whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta)

Whole lotta cash just keep coming in (whole lotta, whole lotta)

She wanna check my phone, she wanna know my pin

Haven't been active in two days

Wake the fuck up, it's a new day Wake the fuck up, it's a tuesday