Nick Cannon - Pajama Pants lyrics

(feat. Future & Migos) Get it pappy, get it pappy, let's get it pappy Migos, push up I'm faced it, I need a arm to this I like it the Portorican on the dance Never talk 'bout what she do up in the club I'm talking 'bout what if, what if I receive you in my room Get it popping in the pajamas pants Get it popping in the pajamas pants Get it popping in the pajamas pants Get it popping in the pajamas pants That girl right there is with pappy Get the right girl how's dropping Don't need gas pull it with gas, do what they did don't stop it Don't wanna see you with no skirt Don't wanna see you don't popping Get some who*es, get some who*es and don't stop See coming along with the friends 'Bout now f**ing a friends You know how we go with them haters That's all But don't believe the roomers What college girls are cookers? Baby how get in my room, should I call all friends that are cookers To the strippers salute, try girls Alleluia They got your grandmother torch They not a bloomer To the strippers salute, try girls Alleluia They got your grandmother torch They not a bloomer I'm faced it, I need a arm to this I like it the Portorican on the dance Never talk 'bout what she do up in the club I'm talking 'bout what if, what if I receive you in my room Get it popping in the pajamas pants Get it popping in the pajamas pants Get it popping in the pajamas pants Get it popping in the pajamas pants She park like she's dropping Shownty career, she torching, she rolling Her body like a should do n***a they carry, we rolling up The mama she bang, she starring on Told me the baby how good enough She torching and making that money like But suddenly she hitting that [?] you have mercy Pick up from all in the [?] but never told her that I missed her Bumping in pajamas take her into Bahamas She can't smoke about my river She'll be introduce to my mama Like a piece they deliver into the name And you you can kiss with [?] We're on our way to the top n***a party at the top floor And you cannot tend this party unless you got no pajamas I say "How got the nicest cakes un in their pajamas?" Could it be the East Coast Latino's mommies torching the B cake Or could it be that LA face with a bu*t from dv Either way put that cake in my face like it's my B day She know just what she doing, when she doing, what she does I take a couple shuts up at her booty 'til I'm bust Plus I feel that heavy pumping though my blood Doing like the b**hes skinny I just love a legal So if you got that apple maybe peach maybe a plumb My bananas in pajamas so I chop it, here I come I'm moving like mechanic cause I'll beat it like a drum My hand up on her cakes and then squeeze 'em 'til they crumbs Wake up in the morning make a sandwich and I'm sways You cannot have my babies I's so sorry please don't hate me She said I were with my pajamas, they say I bought you a [?] I said no you had it back but baby I was just JP Get it popping in the pajamas pants Get it popping in the pajamas pants Get it popping in the pajamas pants Get it popping in the pajamas pants