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pick m!e ^ - absolut-p lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
she said she need a pick me up
oh
she said she need a pick me up
she said she need a pick me up
(uh*oh, close the door!)

[pre*chorus]
she said she need a pick me up
she be in the club erry sat*rday
might pull up get a little thick b*tch, been there, ain’t walk in there with her
make her make eye contact with a drug dealer, since the little b*tch said she feel me
lied with a liar, said she want somethin’ real
i ain’t loved, i’m admired
i hate b*tches who conniving
thick ass b*tch just handed me x
my d*ck get wet like belly flops
when they made you, they broke the mold
eat a rapper, show me my opponent

[chorus]
she a real b*tch, salute her with both hands
thin line between love and hate, why i don’t feel
yeah, stand over a bad b*tch, just like a mole hill
pop me three addy, that n*gga he three lit
spit movies out here, yo b*tch still don’t see sh*t
bro said it’s up like pizza dough
i need my mozzarella fasho
i got a lock to pick i mean
i got a bone to pick you know
n*ggas switch up a lot, aye aye, i know
n*ggas out of town, say where the little white dude at with the wings
n*ggas show love, didn’t expect things
how you bruh? i ain’t even hatin’
i ain’t there, i am there for no reason
need a new heart, this one freezer
pick me ups in my pocket, but they ain’t to heal
awww
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

boot up!

[pre*chorus]
she said she need a pick me up
she be in the club erry sat*rday
might pull up get a little thick b*tch, been there, ain’t walk in there with her
make her make eye contact with a drug dealer, since the little b*tch said she feel me
lied with a liar, said she want somethin’ real
i ain’t loved, i’m admired
i hate b*tches who conniving
thick ass b*tch just handed me x
my d*ck get wet like belly flops
when they made you, they broke the mold
eat a rapper, show me my opponent

[chorus]
she a real b*tch, salute her with both hands
thin line between love and hate, why i don’t feel
yeah, stand over a bad b*tch, just like a mole hill
pop me three addy, that n*gga he three lit
spit movies out here, yo b*tch still don’t see sh*t
bro said it’s up like pizza dough
i need my mozzarella fasho
i got a lock to pick i mean
i got a bone to pick you know
n*ggas switch up a lot, aye aye, i know
n*ggas out of town, say where the little white dude at with the wings (no love)
n*ggas show love, didn’t expect things
how you bruh? i ain’t even hatin’
i ain’t there, i am there for no reason
need a new heart, this one freezer
pick me ups in my pocket, but they ain’t to heal
awww
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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