Pick It Up PICK IT UP ft. KaeLue Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
You run up in this bitch, ah air yuh ass out
I'll blow you down, send yuh ass back wrapped up like a gify
Pick it up lil bitch, pick my balls up
Pick it up lil bitch, pick my calls up
Started out the first days down in the undertaking shit
Niggas hating on us cuz they really wanna be us in this bitch
And I kinda understand it
You make $150k and watch them bitches ass kiss for yuh
At the top don't get balled up, like some foil
Freaky bad bitch, I might just let her splurge the bag on Sephora
She said she want to explore this world, like she Dora
Said I'm swiping in this bitch, call me Swiper, she calling her Diego
I don't give no fuck, I shoot that nigga, like a free throw
Loud pack, louder then this song busting out your stereo
I really got that nigga gone, cuz we installed fear In them
Up ten to three, we still stomping on them furiously
We still up in them streets, where ain't no fouls or no penalties
And them drive by shooters, everyday ah shred yuh sentiments
Watch your apple foe you get jacked, and I ain't talking about no cinnamon
You run up in this bitch, ah air yuh ass out
I'll blow you down, send yuh ass back wrapped up like a gify
Pick it up lil bitch, pick my balls up
Pick it up lil bitch, pick my calls up
Started out the first days down in the undertaking shit
Niggas hating on us cuz they really wanna be us in this bitch
And I kinda understand it
You make $150k and watch them bitches ass kiss for yuh
Them bitches like Crayola, different colors, they gone switch on yuh
She eat me, like turkey baloney
Put dollars on that car, swing that stick, but I ain't no magician
I ain't nothing like Nardo Wick, but imma wicked nigga
At night I talk to grave diggers, inna day I speak to raised up killers
This shit of the dome, I'm slow as fuck, ain't good at writing riddles
Boy don't get none that shit twisted, fuck wit mines, we leave yuh missing
Got yo bitch, my dick up in her mouth, fuck her face, it ain't no kissing
Fuck nigga, that we see you dissin
My young wild killers will leave yuh missing
My young wild, my young wild
My young wild killers will leave yuh missing
My young wild, my young wild
My young wild killers will leave yuh missing
My young wild, my young wild
My young wild killers will leave yuh missing
My young wild, my young wild
My young wild killers will leave yuh missing
My young wild, my young wild
My young wild killers will leave yuh missing
I been inna trap, cooking birds, chickens, cheddar biscuits
I been inna trap, running so much, I gotta torn meniscus
You know what happens when the bill hit
You know what happen when ah kill hit
Man my thoughts so crazy, really make me wanna drill shit
You know I can't calm down, my shorty know I wanna kill shit
I roll ah 8th and face it to the dome, so I can't feel shit
I want my teeth's shining from em diamonds, so I bill shit
If you ain't know imma realist, I think I'm the ill-ist
I'm addict to getting this money, gotta ill list
That bitch got a taste for this rich dick, she got addicted
She said she taste, like honey, so I eat it with a biscuit
You run up in this bitch, ah air yuh ass out
I'll blow you down, send yuh ass back wrapped up like a gify
Pick it up lil bitch, pick my balls up
Pick it up lil bitch, pick my calls up
Started out the first days down in the undertaking shit
Niggas hating on us cuz they really wanna be us in this bitch
And I kinda understand it
You make $150k and watch them bitches ass kiss for yuh
I might use her to my advantage
Chop trees, baby girl, I'm only about my cabbage
Mean bout my money, mean bout my mula
You can try me in this bitch, I really am ah shooter