Lyrics to Pajama Pants
Get it poppin', get it poppin', let's get it pappy
Migos, Nick Cannon
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
I'm fresh to death, I need a ambulance
I like a bad Puerto Rican on a hand-stand
Never talk 'bout what she be wearin' off in the club
I'm talking 'bout what that bitch wearin' up in my room
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Tell 'em white girls to pop it
Tell 'em black girl to drop it
Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, do it again, don't stop it
Don't wanna see you in no skirt
Don't wanna see you in no boxers
There's some ho's, there's some ho's, there's some ho's in this house
She came in the club with her friend
So now I'm fucking her friend
You know how it go with them hating ass ho's
But don't believe the rumours
Them college girls are cougars
Baby creepin' in my room, tryna cut like Freddy Krueger
To the strippers I salute you,
Church girls Hallelujah
Even got your Grandmama twerk, twerking out a bloomer
To the strippers I salute you,
Church girls Hallelujah
Even got your Grandmama twerk, twerking out a bloomer
I'm fresh to death, I need a ambulance
I like a bad Puerto Rican on a hand-stand
Never talk 'bout what she be wearin' off in the club
I'm talking 'bout what that bitch wearin' up in my room
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
She pop, lock and drop it
Shawty career, she twerking, she rollin'
Her body like Shakira
Migos, Nick Cannon we Wild N Out
Lil mama she bad, she standing out
Told me to bang her, I'm hidin' out
She twerkin' and making that money for certain
She hit the bed then she squirtin'
Put it on me please! Lord have mercy!
Then I pull up in that Fisker
But never tell her that I miss her
She can't pop it in pajamas
Take her to the Bahamas
She can smoke up all my reefer
She been introduced to my mama
Like a pizza, deliver it to the neighbour
And you can catch me with Nick Cannon, Wild N Out on cable
We on are way to the top
Migos party at the top floor
And you can't attend this party unless you got on pajamas
I'm fresh to death, I need a ambulance
I like a bad Puerto Rican on a hand-stand
Never talk 'bout what she be wearin' off in the club
I'm talking 'bout what that bitch wearin' up in my room
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
I'm fresh to death, I need a ambulance
I like a bad Puerto Rican on a hand-stand
Never talk 'bout what she be wearin' off in the club
I'm talking 'bout what that bitch wearin' up in my room
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Migos, Nick Cannon
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
I'm fresh to death, I need a ambulance
I like a bad Puerto Rican on a hand-stand
Never talk 'bout what she be wearin' off in the club
I'm talking 'bout what that bitch wearin' up in my room
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Tell 'em white girls to pop it
Tell 'em black girl to drop it
Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, do it again, don't stop it
Don't wanna see you in no skirt
Don't wanna see you in no boxers
There's some ho's, there's some ho's, there's some ho's in this house
She came in the club with her friend
So now I'm fucking her friend
You know how it go with them hating ass ho's
But don't believe the rumours
Them college girls are cougars
Baby creepin' in my room, tryna cut like Freddy Krueger
To the strippers I salute you,
Church girls Hallelujah
Even got your Grandmama twerk, twerking out a bloomer
To the strippers I salute you,
Church girls Hallelujah
Even got your Grandmama twerk, twerking out a bloomer
I'm fresh to death, I need a ambulance
I like a bad Puerto Rican on a hand-stand
Never talk 'bout what she be wearin' off in the club
I'm talking 'bout what that bitch wearin' up in my room
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
She pop, lock and drop it
Shawty career, she twerking, she rollin'
Her body like Shakira
Migos, Nick Cannon we Wild N Out
Lil mama she bad, she standing out
Told me to bang her, I'm hidin' out
She twerkin' and making that money for certain
She hit the bed then she squirtin'
Put it on me please! Lord have mercy!
Then I pull up in that Fisker
But never tell her that I miss her
She can't pop it in pajamas
Take her to the Bahamas
She can smoke up all my reefer
She been introduced to my mama
Like a pizza, deliver it to the neighbour
And you can catch me with Nick Cannon, Wild N Out on cable
We on are way to the top
Migos party at the top floor
And you can't attend this party unless you got on pajamas
I'm fresh to death, I need a ambulance
I like a bad Puerto Rican on a hand-stand
Never talk 'bout what she be wearin' off in the club
I'm talking 'bout what that bitch wearin' up in my room
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
I'm fresh to death, I need a ambulance
I like a bad Puerto Rican on a hand-stand
Never talk 'bout what she be wearin' off in the club
I'm talking 'bout what that bitch wearin' up in my room
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
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