Pick Up a Bottle Lyrics

I'm a go pick up a bottle

I'm ripping a throttle

I went up 14 in a v

RLO onna i'm leaving the scene

With a 9 double m

And a v8 v

Shawty thick

Ca key

Never knew I crept a bic

She could get this vip

But you cant be my bab (y)

Ahhh what the fuck

Grip on that bitch

When i'm fucking her butt

And a 9mm if setting me up

And i'm 'finity up

And her real ass stuck

When her body go rough

Mean i'm fucking her up

If she talk to a nigga

Them dread head niggas

Think killas'

Hop out and i'm fucking her up

Ha ha ha ha

I'm going insane

Fucking that bitch

I put thoughts in the game

And she shucking and fucking

Put nut in her brain

I cant trust these hoes

My roster up

I keep my guard the same

And I got stupid thoughts

Up in my brain

That never been maintained

Whiteout arp with blk

Go war with Russia 'nem

Wig on when I hit that drill

My bitch so raw she plucking them

Real slim

Pretty face

5'4

White teeth

Touching on this button

Tell me do that mean she like me?

Ahhh who the fuck is you

Ahhh I stand 10 toe too

And when them piggies sang

I leave it sane

Won't never go down chained

And I went 12-0 inside this thang

Don't think ill ever change

Fucking that bitch in the back

And I hear her

I'm flipping the mirror

She shaking her hips

Shawty be taking the shit

And I told if she raw then i'm taking the bitch

But bro lets get up out of Tennessee

And link with GSP

I'm tired of THP

And metro pd's with them heli wings