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lougotcash - pick it up lyrics

[intro]
i mean we say pick it all
all of them b-tches, they give it all
that’s why i’m gettin’ that guap
that’s why i’m gettin’ that stripper love

[hook]
pick it up, pick it up
i make it rain, said pick it up
pick it up, pick it up
i make it rain, said pick it up
pick it up, pick it up
i make it rain, said pick it up
that’s why i’m gettin’ that stripper love
’cause when i come, they be pickin’ up
pick it up, pick it up
i make it rain, said pick it up
pick it up, pick it up
i make it rain, said pick it up
pick it up, pick it up
i make it rain, said pick it up
that’s why i’m gettin’ that stripper love
’cause when i come, they be pickin’ up

[verse 1]
every sunday, it pulled up in the sprinter
she wanna f-ck with a winner
i eat that p-ssy for dinner
she usually f-ck with beginners
but louis not need braggin’
whatever i do, they gon’ jack it
she all on my b-lls like a racket
not spend a rack on my jacket
and ladies be thinkin’ i’m lackin’
but i got some shoes, they mackin’
and they catch a n-gga in traffic
i’m ’bout to wild out
all these strippers, they know me
all this p-ssy, they owe me
i stay in this spot like gin0bli
pick it up, get it
n-gga that just the beginnin’
i be with [?] be grinnin’
they f-ck with my team, we winnin’
thinkin’ ’bout ridin’ the linen
i’m throwin’ this money, i’m grinnin’
you wish you could do it like timmy
i swear this money is near me
pick it up, they cannot f-ck with my n-ggas
they cannot touch on my n-ggas
i swear they all f-ck with my n-ggas
i swear that they lovin’ my n-ggas
they wanna f-ck with a n-gga
they b-tches be touchin’ a n-gga

[verse 2]
i f-ck too hard
i go too hard
ran outta cash now
but i gotta go
stackin’ them balmains
i’m rockin’ that goyard
better not f-ck with us
but we don’t know y’all
i just put b-tch in designer
’cause she in love with the fashion
i’ma get right up on her
i f-ck that b-tch with a p-ssion
gotta get back to the basics
like when i turn up at aces
b-tches, i was lou with the chaces
and i was throwin’ them faces
pick it up, hey
i was f-ckin’ like all night
got me feelin’ like the purge
n-gga really had a long night
now i’m on my way to cali
it’s gon’ really be a long flight
took a lean to the head
she ain’t even want no sprite
right now i got this b-tch coughin’
and i got n-ggas in coffins
don’t come to my floor flossin’
we’re leavin’ the bank like a –
i’m feelin’ like wayne in ’08
b-tch, i be feelin’ like martians
why the f-ck you done started?
now i’m just goin’ r-t-rded

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