
Pick Me Up Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2023
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Lyrics
Verse 1
I meet her late night on a back road
Guess I’m a sucker ill do anything she ask for
Cuz she’s got the moves. I never seen those
Girl you need a little help I need a little help
Yo body got me going crazy I can’t help myself
Tell me there’s no one else she said we only meet
I hear you know but that gone change when we done having sex
Empty and loneliness you feeling all of it
I’m out the country but just hit me on my phone and shit
I’m smoking loud and I gas up like that Marauder do
She peep my swag and said I’m like that Desperado dude
Got hella flavor guitar banging you be strumming and you singing
What they saying they just hating phone ringing all business
We ain’t playing hell naw arrogant yes I am
They in trouble ring alarm drop the bomb
I am the bomb going dumb and my people coming with me when I come
Hook
If you really with me come pick me up
Everybody on it it’s his and hers
We gone keep it straight just like a perm
Imma about my money like Big Worm
You won’t ever touch me no germs
Now they saying un ohh welcome to the party hang out with the nutso
Everybody let go ill control the huddle like I’m fucking Bledsoe
Verse 2
And I got a message y’all niggas parodies
I been chasing the money I’m thinking hurry please
No need to cry when they bury me I got it by any means and split that shit with my team
I did it foreal see just tell em to bill me
Send money to patnas locked up like that nigga Bill be
Yea this shit is foreal G so y’all got to feel me
I got niggas don’t know me looking for reasons to kill me
I don’t know if they will though I’m really untouchable
But you know how that go untouchable get ate like lunchables
These youngins be killing double time especially in the summer time
Got a problem with mine I got a problem with yours
You niggas fall out of line and we can handle of course
I get to swinging like doors I call it handling chores
It ain’t no stopping the course you niggas already lost foreal
Hook
If you really with me come pick me up
Everybody on it it’s his and hers
We gone keep it straight just like a perm
Imma about my money like Big Worm
You won’t ever touch me no germs
Now they saying un ohh welcome to the party hang out with the nutso
Everybody let go ill control the huddle like I’m fucking Bledsoe