Pick It Up (feat. Malkizy)
I be on the spot I'm tryna pick it up
Got the baddest bitch on me like a hickey uh
Got no space in the coupe It's getting tricky uh
Way she bounce it on the floor I had to pick it up
Aye
Tell that bitch I had to pick up
Like a golf swing know I had to tee it up
Really with the shits I had to speed it up
All these niggas on my dick I had to get em off
Yeah I had to cut em off
Keep them real ones around me
The fakes on the large
They be watching how we move you know they prée from a far
Why she never came first but she leads on the score
Drop the bar then I pick it up
Who are you if you ain't really feeling us?
I drop a track and put the city on
I ain't talking one hit wonders like my nigga woah
On my way up to the top ain't we gonna stop
Did this shit without a deal now the labels wanna talk
Short niggas in the feels cause I came and took their spot
I'm a dog ass nigga tell your girl she left her bra
Riding round town with my dawgs yeah
You ain't really with it you a fraud ey
Pick it up pick it up is what the boss say
I be on the spot I'm tryna pick it up
Got the baddest bitch on me like a hickey uh
Got no space in the coupe It's getting tricky uh
Way she bounce it on the floor I had to pick it up
Aye
Tell that bitch I had to pick up
Like a golf swing know I had to tee it up
Really with the shit I had to speed it up
All these niggas on my dick I had to get em off
She told me that you cant get it up
Shorty fornicating with dem idiots
Had to put the man down like a period
Way she bounce it on the floor its mysterious
Woah
Know I'm fucking her interior
Rearranging the ting as I beat it up
I just wanna sing I don't need to stunt
When I'm in the stu please don't get involved
I thought I told you not to get involved
Nigga how you wanna ball but you cant evolve
I just want a milf like a Nia Long
Romey gonna sing till the money long
Dropped another verse just to get it off
Baby you the worst had to cut it off
Hope I'm reimbursed for the minutes lost
Pop another pill just to loosen up
I be on the spot I'm tryna pick it up
Got the baddest bitch on me like a hickey uh
Got no space in the coupe It's getting tricky uh
Way she bounce it on the floor I had to pick it up
Aye
Tell that bitch I had to pick up
Like a golf swing know I had to tee it up
Really with the shit I had to speed it up
All these niggas on my dick I had to get em off
Got the baddest bitch on me like a hickey uh
Got no space in the coupe It's getting tricky uh
Way she bounce it on the floor I had to pick it up
Aye
Tell that bitch I had to pick up
Like a golf swing know I had to tee it up
Really with the shits I had to speed it up
All these niggas on my dick I had to get em off
Yeah I had to cut em off
Keep them real ones around me
The fakes on the large
They be watching how we move you know they prée from a far
Why she never came first but she leads on the score
Drop the bar then I pick it up
Who are you if you ain't really feeling us?
I drop a track and put the city on
I ain't talking one hit wonders like my nigga woah
On my way up to the top ain't we gonna stop
Did this shit without a deal now the labels wanna talk
Short niggas in the feels cause I came and took their spot
I'm a dog ass nigga tell your girl she left her bra
Riding round town with my dawgs yeah
You ain't really with it you a fraud ey
Pick it up pick it up is what the boss say
I be on the spot I'm tryna pick it up
Got the baddest bitch on me like a hickey uh
Got no space in the coupe It's getting tricky uh
Way she bounce it on the floor I had to pick it up
Aye
Tell that bitch I had to pick up
Like a golf swing know I had to tee it up
Really with the shit I had to speed it up
All these niggas on my dick I had to get em off
She told me that you cant get it up
Shorty fornicating with dem idiots
Had to put the man down like a period
Way she bounce it on the floor its mysterious
Woah
Know I'm fucking her interior
Rearranging the ting as I beat it up
I just wanna sing I don't need to stunt
When I'm in the stu please don't get involved
I thought I told you not to get involved
Nigga how you wanna ball but you cant evolve
I just want a milf like a Nia Long
Romey gonna sing till the money long
Dropped another verse just to get it off
Baby you the worst had to cut it off
Hope I'm reimbursed for the minutes lost
Pop another pill just to loosen up
I be on the spot I'm tryna pick it up
Got the baddest bitch on me like a hickey uh
Got no space in the coupe It's getting tricky uh
Way she bounce it on the floor I had to pick it up
Aye
Tell that bitch I had to pick up
Like a golf swing know I had to tee it up
Really with the shit I had to speed it up
All these niggas on my dick I had to get em off
Credits
Writer(s): Jerry Lagat
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