Fat Nick Nina Lyrics

[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 fuck with the step up
Money count on the counter
Air it up pull with the air up
VVS dancing up on me these bitches tsunami she wanna fuck on me
(x2)

[Verse 1: Pouya]
Hoe you got me losing my focus the way you poking that ass out
I see what you doing you hoping to grab my attention
We gon' get buck in a second
I know your pussy 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 fuck 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 fuck with the step up
Money count on the counter
Air it up pull with the air up
VVS dancing up on me these bitches tsunami she wanna fuck 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
Killing [?]
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 fuck with the step up
Money count on the counter
Air it up pull with the air up
VVS dancing up on me these bitches tsunami she wanna fuck on me
(x2)