PICK IT UP Lyrics

(Yea Yea)

Getting high as muthafucka right now

Got yo bitch right now right next to me

Tryna give me head while Im on the mic

Bitch chill out

(Young Preme)

I been running up that money on the daily

Now my momma and my daddy think Im crazy

Cause lately I been living in the trap

I dont even really be feeling like I rap

Cause when Im on the mic I speak the facts

Stepping out I got that drip in all black

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Ice Rollie on my wrist, Im bouta get Patek

Niggas hating now because Im up next

Damn, I get them bands and they be upset

They bitches obsessed

But if its money on the floor I tell yo bitch to pick it up

Money on the floor I tell that bitch to pick it up

Money on the floor so lil baby pick it up

Money on the floor so all yo bitches pick it up

Pick it up

Tell a lil bitch she should pick it up

Damn lil bitch I wan pick you up

Fuck one time then Im dipping her

I aint never slacking, I aint slipping up

Look like you starving get ya chicken up

You ain't even did it how I did it huh?

Im the type of nigga that she really want

She gone drop it for me (Drop it low)

I came in wit money so you know Im finna spend it

I love all the thick fine bad lil women

I like to touch on em and I squeeze all on they tittys

See you wit yo friends, y'all the baddest in the city

Vibe in my section and they come from overseas

Hand lil baby some sleeves

She can throw that shit if she please

She Ashanti, she saying make it rain on me

Told her suck me like a Hoover baby keep it clean

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Ice Rollie on my wrist, Im bouta get Patek

Niggas hating now because Im up next

Damn, I get them bands and they be upset

They bitches obsessed

But if its money on the floor I tell yo bitch to pick it up

Money on the floor I tell that bitch to pick it up

Money on the floor so lil baby pick it up

Money on the floor so all yo bitches pick it up

Pick it up