Pajama Pants Songtext
von Nick Cannon

Get it poppin′, get it poppin', let′s get it poppin'
Migos, Nick Cannon
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
I'm fresh to death, I need a ambulance
I like a bad Puerto Rican on a hand-stand
Never talk ′bout what she be wearin′ off in the club
I'm talking ′bout what that bitch wearin' up in my room
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Tell ′em white girls to pop it
Tell 'em black girl to drop it
Dominicans, Puerto Ricans, do it again, don′t stop it
Don't wanna see you in no skirt
Don't wanna see you in no boxers
There′s some ho′s, there's some ho′s, there's some ho′s in this house
She came in the club with her friend
So now I'm fucking her friend
You know how it go with them hating ass ho′s


(Girl, that's Nick Cannon and them)
But don't believe the rumours
Them college girls are cougars
Baby creepin′ in my room, tryna cut like Freddy Krueger
To the strippers I salute you
Church girls, hallelujah
Even got your Grandmama twerk, twerking out a bloomer
To the strippers I salute you
Church girls, hallelujah
Even got your Grandmama twerk, twerking out a bloomer
I′m fresh to death, I need a ambulance
I like a bad Puerto Rican on a hand-stand
Never talk 'bout what she be wearin′ off in the club
I'm talking ′bout what that bitch wearin' up in my room
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
Get it popping in them pajamas pants
She pop, lock and drop it
Shawty career, she twerking, she rollin′ her body like Shakira
Migos, Nick Cannon we Wild N Out
Lil mama she bad, she standing out
Told me to bang her, I'm hidin' out
She twerkin′ and making that money for certain
She hit the bed then she squirtin′
Put it on me please!
Lord have mercy!
Then I pull up in that Fisker
But never tell her that I miss her
She can pop it in pajamas
Take her to the Bahamas
She can smoke up all my reefer
She been introduced to my mama
Like a pizza, deliver it to the neighbour
And you can catch me with Nick Cannon, Wild N Out on cable
We on are way to the top
Migos party at the top floor
And you can't attend this party unless you got on pajamas
I say "Who got the nicest cakes up in their Pjs?"
Could it be the East Coast Latino
mommies twerkin in BK
Or could it be that LA face with a butt from the Bay
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 off her booty 'til I′m buzzed
Cuz I feel that henny pumping through my blood
Don't like the bitches skinny, I just love a lil pudge
So if you got that apple maybe peach maybe a plum
My bananas in pajamas so I chop it, here I come
A movie from Nick Cannon cuz I′ll beat it like a drum
Got my hand up on her cakes and then squeeze 'em 'til they crumbs
Wake up in the morning make a sandwich and I′m swayze
You cannot have my babies I′m so sorry please don't hate me
She said if I wore my Pjs, then I
thought you would date me
I said no, you had it backwards baby I was only 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