PICK MY HOES

Listen baby...
I know it's been a while... yakno.
Since I've been able to bless you wit my presence... grace you wit my presence... yakno
But you gotta understand...
Pick my hoes like I pick my fruit kno what I'm saying nd I gotta whole basket
If that make sense kno what I'm sayin?

Aye
I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
And when I pick those I gotta roll through
Hit up ya phone I need something to do
Wassup wit you
What's good wit you
Fucked her too much I'm sick of you
I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
I got em on go they all gone troop
Fillin up holes when she blow on that flute, I'm sayin
I just got it right when I picked you
Yeh

Pick my hoes like I pick my fruit
(Pick my hoes like I pick my fruit)
That Georgia peach kno the ho got juice
(That Georgia peach kno the ho got juice)
PH hang low so it taste like fruit
(PH hang low so it taste like fruit)
Got me rolling up weed in a leaf or two
(Got me rolling up weed in a leaf or two)
Yeh

Lightskin she a cantaloupe
She a freak so I can't elope
Bust her open like a coconut (yeh)
Fuck a bruise need a gentle touch (yeh)
Strawberries goin crazy for it
Fresh fruit kno I'm paying for it
Too sweet got my craving for it
Apple pie kno I'm staying for it (yeh)
Orange crush she my lemonade
Fruit punch like a Powerade
Ice cold like a Gatorade
A lil time just a minute made
Ice tea on another day
(Ice tea on another day)
Apple juice on a sunny day
(Apple juice on a sunny day)
Sunny D I'ma light the way
(Sunny D I'ma light the way)
Electrolytes giving energy (electrolytes giving energy)

I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
And when I pick those I gotta roll through
Hit up ya phone I need something to do
Wassup wit you
What's good wit you
Fucked her too much I'm sick of you
I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
I got em on go they all gone troop
Fillin up holes when she blow on that flute, I'm sayin
I just got it right when I picked you
Yeh

Shawty keep calling my phone
Only one stalking won't leave me alone
(Leave me alone)
Got this one in mind on bone
Right now Iain shit I'ma leave her alone
Right now I'm on a blitz
(Right now I'm on a blitz)
Shorty pull her panties down cause her nigga is a clown I'm in town so I'm bound to have hit (bound to have hit)
Pull dem shits to the side you ain't gotta pull em down
(Aye)
Either eight or ten they bad
Days iain fuckin wit dem they mad
(Aye)
Tell em pull up quick, ima give em that dick, fuck em till they seack they glad
(Aye)
She don't wont no simp to laugh at
Come catch a drip of this magic
I'ma playa pimp whats haddin
Soon as I hit, it's damage

I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
And when I pick those I gotta roll through
Hit up ya phone I need something to do
Wassup wit you
What's good wit you
Fucked her too much I'm sick of you
I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
I pick my hoes like I pick my fruit that shit the truth
That shit the truth
I got em on go they all gone troop
Fillin up holes when she blow on that flute, I'm sayin
I just got it right when I picked you
That shit the truth
Yeh
That shit the truth
Yeh
That shit the truth
Yeh
That shit the truth
That shit the truth
Yeh