Fat Nick – TTYL lyrics

[Hook]
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]
Stuntin' like a bitch, Rick Owens flexin' got me lit
I don't need no bitch, I'm cashin' out, you workin' shifts
[?] hot as fuck, my number's buzzin', what you want?
Thumpa [?] Fendi if you wanna speak in tongues
Spazz bitch, I'm smashin' out
World tour, we cashin' out
All these other groups [?]
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 Boy, bitches all I need
Twitter talkin', takin' pleas
I'm off a perc on different speeds

[Hook]
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]
Pussy boy don't want it
Why the fuck you bluffin'?
Thousand dollar stumps, 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 [?] just to suck 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
Bitch, I got a house
Hoe, I got a bitch
Mistress and a spouse
I feel worth some figures
Kiss my trigger finger
Yeah, I know your bitch
Fucked her off of Tinder

[Hook]
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