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nick coleman - pickup lyrics

no hiccup, got pickup
got fed up, bit up
bump it up, when the entrance start to rev’ up
got pickup, keep clear of the exit, we goin’ above
she got gems on her necklace, cardi and stuff
conversate like manson, we choppin’ it up
beat it up like breakfast, she callin’ it love
start a wave on land, and keep runnin’ it up

bottle down, i’m on that level
pick up on the pen, as a motherf-cka’ backpedal
top shelf treat, up on that level
get it while it’s good, i ain’t’ smokin less [?]
little shawty get the monsta’ straight
i’m determined, i had to triple charge those rates while i’m learnin’
40-40 ounce, drown out the taste buds
calm as a motherf-cker, get another paste up
gone as a motherf-cker steppin’ in the place son
gas’n on the pedal like a motherf-ckin’ racer
like sir, this ain’t your game, i erase em’
never could stop soon, as i gotta taste stuff, taste stuff-taste stuff

i’m chasin’ after sh-t i could barely imagine
how you’re sayin’ that you want it, b-tch you lackin’ the p-ssion
i get the job done, she count on me to make it happen
i took her to the room, and broke it down just like a fraction
dancin’ on the d-ck, what you call that michael jackson?
ridin’ on my way, might as well call me the captain
my brother taxin’, all dependin’ on who askin’
new fit, oh sh-t, i’m flyer than aladdin
i ain’t finna pick up the phone
i see you tryin’ to catch up, but your pace too slow
sweep the compet-tion like it money on the flo’
i’m only eighteen, gettin racks for the showbiz’

- nick coleman lyrics

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