TTYL

By Fat Nick

Released on January 5, 2016

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[Chorus]

I'm pullin' up with a stick, boy

I'm pullin' up with the work, boy

I'm pullin' up with a bad boy

And skrrtin' 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]

Stuntin' like a bitch, Rick Owens flexin' got me lit

I don't need no bitch, I'm cashin' out, you workin' shifts

Psych, I'm hot as fuck, my number's buzzin', what you on?

Thumpa by the Fendi if you wanna speak in tongues

Spazz bitch, I'm smashin' out

World tour, we cashin' out

All these other groups envy

My kidneys drownin', syrup heavy

I can't even like a bitch, she suck 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 sucks, I need some lean

These opiates is what I bleed

She wanna fuck me, I'd agree

Buffet Boys, bitch, is all I need

Twitter talkin', takin' pleas

I'm off a Perc on different speeds


[Chorus]

I'm pullin' up with a stick, boy

I'm pullin' up with the work, boy

I'm pullin' up with a bad boy

And skrrtin' 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]

Pussy bitch don't want it

Why the fuck you bluffin'?

Thousand dollar stomps, I'm blowin' bands like it ain't nothin'

Show a couple racks and all these bitches get to blushin'

I ain't even fuck her, told bust it just to suck it

Stressin' out, pour up some mo'

Bands got me flexin' for show

Fuck her, 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

Bitch, I got a house

Hoe, I got a bitch

Mistress and a spouse

Outfit worth some figures

Kiss my trigger finger

Yeah, I know your bitch

Fucked her off of Tinder


[Chorus]

I'm pullin' up with a stick, boy

I'm pullin' up with the work, boy

I'm pullin' up with a bad boy

And skrrtin' 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