Nick Cannon - Pajama Pants lyrics

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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 whores, get some whores and don’t stop

See coming along with the friends

‘bout now fucking 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

Nigga 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

Nigga 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 butt 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 bitches 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 cuz 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