Pick
If its one shot
Or one fifth
You my ride or die, my one pick
You my rock
You my bitch
You my ride or die, my one pick
This feel like Robocop
No 80s flic
Seventh track on 808's
And hit a dab In 85th
Yeah I'm on that robot love
Drive you fucking loca love
On some hips don't lie and still Ill be that Casanova love
Ain't a marvel hero, still I swoop and bend ya over love
Toxic as can be but this ain't venom, ain't no cobra love
Snakes in up in that grass, you feed the streets that fuck ya over girl
That's the rags to riches all them bags a bitch
That end up flip you
Fucking flip you over love
Yeah the way that Lina flipped a house I'm talking closure love
Don't want to go over them holes and go expose them love
That's no what's pros are for them full facts I told ya ho
On some reaper shit
On some mother fucking beat ya shit
On some if I need you ima hit you on your beeper shit
That's that old school ima need to fucking teach some shit
On some shut the fuck up did I ask for you to speak and shit
Rad go blast the station on the radio, the speaker shit
Want a fucking feature? thought it's free? you must be geeking bitch
Unless you GOV, Pierre and Shawn, you paying fees n shit
Huh
If its one shot
Or one fifth
You my ride or die, my one pick
You my rock
You my bitch
You my ride or die, my one pick
Or one fifth
You my ride or die, my one pick
You my rock
You my bitch
You my ride or die, my one pick
This feel like Robocop
No 80s flic
Seventh track on 808's
And hit a dab In 85th
Yeah I'm on that robot love
Drive you fucking loca love
On some hips don't lie and still Ill be that Casanova love
Ain't a marvel hero, still I swoop and bend ya over love
Toxic as can be but this ain't venom, ain't no cobra love
Snakes in up in that grass, you feed the streets that fuck ya over girl
That's the rags to riches all them bags a bitch
That end up flip you
Fucking flip you over love
Yeah the way that Lina flipped a house I'm talking closure love
Don't want to go over them holes and go expose them love
That's no what's pros are for them full facts I told ya ho
On some reaper shit
On some mother fucking beat ya shit
On some if I need you ima hit you on your beeper shit
That's that old school ima need to fucking teach some shit
On some shut the fuck up did I ask for you to speak and shit
Rad go blast the station on the radio, the speaker shit
Want a fucking feature? thought it's free? you must be geeking bitch
Unless you GOV, Pierre and Shawn, you paying fees n shit
Huh
If its one shot
Or one fifth
You my ride or die, my one pick
You my rock
You my bitch
You my ride or die, my one pick
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Antoine
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