Fat Nick - TTYL lyrics

[Hook: Fat Nick] I'm pullin' up with a stick boy I'm pullin' up with the work boy I'm pullin' up with a bad boy I'm skirting off in a Jag boy Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up [Verse 1: Fat Nick] Stuntin' like a b**h, Rick Owens flexin' got me lit I don't need no b**h, I'm cashin' out, you workin' shifts [?] hot as f**, my number's buzzin', what you want? Thumpa [?] Fendi if you wanna speak in tongues Spazz b**h, I'm smashin' out World tour, we cashin' out All these other groups [?] My kidneys drownin', syrup heavy I can't even like a b**h, she s** my dick, I'm over it Blow a bag, I'm throwin' bands, I'm smokin' dope, don't smoke no [?] Always geeked, my pockets neat This VVS all over me Depression s**s, I need some lean These opiates is what I bleed She wanna f** me, I'd agree Buffet Boy, b**hes all I need Twitter talkin', takin' pleas I'm off a perc on different speeds [Hook: Fat Nick] I'm pullin' up with a stick boy I'm pullin' up with the work boy I'm pullin' up with a bad boy I'm skirting off in a Jag boy Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up [Verse 2: Fat Nick] p**y boy don't want it Why the f** you bluffin'? Thousand dollar stumps, I'm blowin' bands like it ain't nothin' Show a couple racks and all these b**hes get to blushin' I ain't even f** her, told [?] just to s** it Stressin' [?], [?] be flexin' for show [?], and he ain't even know Roll with a pint and remix it for low Foreign, he drivin' it slow She want me, [?] I'm sippin' on clean, I'm sippin' on Tech, boy you sippin' on clone Pop off flexin' now b**h, I got a house Hoe, I got a b**h Mistress and a spouse I feel worth some figures Kiss my trigger finger Yeah, I know your b**h f**ed her off of Tinder [Hook: Fat Nick] I'm pullin' up with a stick boy I'm pullin' up with the work boy I'm pullin' up with a bad boy I'm skirting off in a Jag boy Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up Pull up, pull up, pull up