I Shoot Em You Pick Em Up Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2016
Lyrics
Yoo
What up dog
Whats good my nigga
Shit chillin man i am broke as fuck
What the liq read
Look this is the plan cuz
Real simple
I shoot em u pick em up
I shoot em you pick em up
I shoot em you pick em up
I shoot em you pick em up
I shoot em you pick em up
I'm a drug dealer
And most of my niggas addicts
I know nigga that murk niggas
And got no tears tatted
Most do you niggas jump
For the money like a rabbit
Leave you knotted
Hope you got it
Just to get to your wallet
My jamaicans call me rude boy
Shout out cause they my plug
High towa what they do
He know i'm a come back
Like A1 for the drugs
Got to keep my right hand man unarmed
Cause he is a bug
But hold your mug
Cause he could step on you like a rug
Most of yall are roaches
I'll step on you like the movie
I think ya niggas pussies
Ya titties
Ya boys booty
With my cutie
I am groovy
A hoodie
They call me looney
Ya be fruity
With my toolie
Ill shoot you
Like Call Of Duty
Crackers call me garbage
Cause i come from the gutter but
Hood niggas and bitches love me
Cause i got the butter
Bet you cannot fool me
I see through you like some water
Got to be careful with me
Like a mother with her daughter
I'll shoot em you pick them up
I'll shoot em you pick them up
I'll shoot em you pick them up
I'll shoot em you pick them up
Anybody could get murked
Because of their big Ego
Ill have you swimming with the Fishes
You'll probably find Nemo
I play with the gators
But you cannot call me Tebow
Im sick like Cancer
But cannot cure me with Chemo
The kid is in the building
So bitches just want to chill
Fuck me and then suck me
Than swallow me like a pill
Its never been a movie
But i'd kill for the bill
Strapped like the Navy Seal
Take money against your will
Everybody loves me
The neighborhood Drug Dealer
Bitch im king kong
But label me Godzilla
Biggie said who shot ya
It was probably my nigga Killa
Like full blown AIDS
You know there's nobody iller
Talking about killers
Rest in peace to Lil C
Rest in peace my Father
He made me into a G
RIP my Uncle
First time that i seen a Key
Ill sell it then i'll tax you
Its something just like a fee
Ill shoot em you pick them up
Ill shoot em you pick them up
Ill shoot hem you pick them up
Ill shoot em you pick them up