Picksix
Said I drop back, It's picks
Take that Jawn back for six
If I ain't hit the crib
I'm the type to get sick
Say I'm to rush in and
Push you down
Fumbling bitch
I'd take that shit back too
And get two
Fuck a kick
Ooh yeah
They really wanna hail it
See em running streaks
Know they wanna toss a Mary
They check our forty times
Thinking they comparing
But when we on the field
Oh now we seeming scary
They can't get away
Hit the spray
Shift the gear
Check the gauge
Check your mirror
Hm I'm still here
I'm boutta catch your egg
In your ear
And take it back
With no cheer
But I'll laugh
Swear I
Said I drop back, It's picks
Take that Jawn back for six
If I ain't hit the crib
I'm the type to get sick
Say I'm to rush in and
Push you down
Fumbling bitch
I'd take that shit back too
And get two
Fuck a kick
Said fuck a kick
Fuck a punt
That's what you'd pick
You quitting mutt
Stick D
Y'all can't stick to nun
We shifty
We see your shotgun
Try this blitzkreig
Where you tossin huh?
Bitch please
You can't walk wit us
We moving tough
You move like rust
We stick like gum
You drop like nuts
Haha
Aye
And we the best to ever do it
Haha
Today, everyday, it's a ugly fucking movement
Said I drop back, It's picks
Take that Jawn back for six
If I ain't hit the crib
I'm the type to get sick
Say I'm to rush in and
Push you down
Fumbling bitch
I'd take that shit back too
And get two
Fuck a kick
Take that Jawn back for six
If I ain't hit the crib
I'm the type to get sick
Say I'm to rush in and
Push you down
Fumbling bitch
I'd take that shit back too
And get two
Fuck a kick
Ooh yeah
They really wanna hail it
See em running streaks
Know they wanna toss a Mary
They check our forty times
Thinking they comparing
But when we on the field
Oh now we seeming scary
They can't get away
Hit the spray
Shift the gear
Check the gauge
Check your mirror
Hm I'm still here
I'm boutta catch your egg
In your ear
And take it back
With no cheer
But I'll laugh
Swear I
Said I drop back, It's picks
Take that Jawn back for six
If I ain't hit the crib
I'm the type to get sick
Say I'm to rush in and
Push you down
Fumbling bitch
I'd take that shit back too
And get two
Fuck a kick
Said fuck a kick
Fuck a punt
That's what you'd pick
You quitting mutt
Stick D
Y'all can't stick to nun
We shifty
We see your shotgun
Try this blitzkreig
Where you tossin huh?
Bitch please
You can't walk wit us
We moving tough
You move like rust
We stick like gum
You drop like nuts
Haha
Aye
And we the best to ever do it
Haha
Today, everyday, it's a ugly fucking movement
Said I drop back, It's picks
Take that Jawn back for six
If I ain't hit the crib
I'm the type to get sick
Say I'm to rush in and
Push you down
Fumbling bitch
I'd take that shit back too
And get two
Fuck a kick
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Writer(s): Alex Pruyn
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