PULL YO PANTS UP (feat. Blacboyy)

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 f*ck up, it's a new day Wake the f*ck up, it's a tuesday I was high as f*ck 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 F*ck 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 f*ck?) 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 f*ck up, it's a new day Wake the f*ck up, it's a tuesday