[Hook: Fat Nick] I gon' pull up with the pull up I just skirt off with her skirt off Lean I pour it yeah pour it Designer I step when I f** with the step up Money count on the counter Air it up pull with the air up VVS dancing up on me these b**hes tsunami she wanna f** on me (x2) [Verse 1: Pouya] Hoe you got me losing my focus the way you poking that a** out I see what you doing you hoping to grab my attention We gon' get buck in a second I know your p**y so fragile We gon' rip you open your boyfriend can not provoke me He told me that he was a fan felt like an honor with heat in my hand Can't understand why these rappers want to play with the kid man know I'm the man I sell out the show You sell out your bro on the low if the feds come and kick in your door If I can't trust you f** you never gonna let you touch me Yuh [Hook: Fat Nick] I gon' pull up with the pull up I just skirt off with the skirt off Lean I pour it yeah pour it Designer I step when I f** with the step up Money count on the counter Air it up pull with the air up VVS dancing up on me these b**hes tsunami she wanna f** on me (x2) [Verse 2: Fat Nick] I got a blinkie tucked on me My Audi straight smash in the Madi Backwoods I'm through with this lolly I'm smoking I'm guessing my eye be all cloudy My nina is squeezing wheezing ay Prada stepping, I'm feeling real great Don't you come at me I'm digging your grave k**ing [?] Lil B I'm flexing while 100 bambies dancing now Afterwards, some figures now, Buffet Boys be the talk of town I gon' pull up with then we fool her My [?] [Hook: Fat Nick] I gon' pull up with the pull up I just skirt off with the skirt off Lean I pour it yeah pour it Designer I step when I f** with the step up Money count on the counter Air it up pull with the air up VVS dancing up on me these b**hes tsunami she wanna f** on me (x2)