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1takejay – pick me lyrics

[interlude: katt williams]
i’m a grown mother f+ckin’ man
i love b+tches, that’s my sh+t
i love b+tches, so if you go to my house—
there’s certain sh+t at my house that ain’t for me
if you go to my house, there’s alizé in my house (4biddenfruitbeats)
i don’t drink no mother f+ckin’, alizé, but b+tches do

[chorus: 1takejay]
ashes on the mirrors, liquor in my kidneys
cinderella fine, lil’ b+tch named sidney
she ain’t got a type, but the b+tch was fake picky
she just let me f+ck ’cause her nickname pick me
ashes on the mirrors, liquor in my kidneys
cinderella fine, lil’ b+tch named sidney
she ain’t got a type, but the b+tch was fake picky
she just let me f+ck ’cause her nickname pick me

[verse 1: 1takejay]
your pockets pending, this fake got me trendin’
b+tches call me tasmanian, no way i spend it
rodeo treat me like a kingpin because i get it
n+ggas wait on sh+t off instinct, that’s how i’m living
leave ’em where they at, i found out these hoes friendly
she got a piggy bank, but that b+tch ain’t got no pennies
i’m stirring a pot ’cause my life costs chilly
it’s dinner time, why she got a mouth full of grizzly?
we matching energy, i got a mouth full of titties
f+ck love, i told her, “we could f+ck, come get with me”
she text back under three minutes, “ooh, it’s litty”
she dark skinned, she like dark shots of the henny
[chorus: 1takejay]
ashes on the mirrors, liquor in my kidneys
cinderella fine, lil’ b+tch named sidney
she ain’t got a type, but the b+tch was fake picky
she just let me f+ck ’cause her nickname pick me
ashes on the mirrors, liquor in my kidneys
cinderella fine, lil’ b+tch named sidney
she ain’t got a type, but the b+tch was fake picky
she just let me f+ck ’cause her nickname pick me

[verse 2: 1takejay]
p+ssy number water, i hear it wet willie (wet)
money get her wet, mind your business, i get busy
she gon’ make me play that jake one ’cause she got tipsy
she in love with la, she get drunk and play nipsey
n+ggas scared to pull up when she stay, call her risky (call her)
she a shy girl, but that ass almost k!lled me
poppin’ grease at her, what’s the reason you not with me? (what’s the reason)
first to death, clean as a b+tch, your n+gga filthy
venturous, then she gave me head to uplift me (uplift)
you sent for it, that’s a broke n+gga tendency
mortal kombat took her to the back and told her finish me
sub+zero, the weight my neck hidden, this giving energy

- 1takejay lyrics

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