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pick it up - superlove lyrics

pick it up pick it up
couple blunts and i’m stuck
on the phone with the plug
makin money off drugs

i might not wake up (f-ck it)
risk it all to cake up (f-ck it)
this jus how i came up (f-ck it)
everybody hates us (f-ck it)

motion picture and it’s magic
in the kitchen and i’m spazzin
wavy wavy where my taxi
ghost like patrick swayze they don’t understand me
ready for the grammys
baby drop them panties
i be on da way to atlanta and miami
stackin stackin stackin
poke em all like catfish
peelin all this cabbage
man i’m so established
all the team established

we supposed to be rich
i’m alone with your b-tch
just stoned at the crib
she suckin mah d-ck
i feed her mah kids
then back to mah biz

ya
back 2 mah business
after i act like a gentleman i put my kids on her -ss and her genitals
and get back to the stacks i’m a criminal
look
alone at the pinnacle
my problems are minimal
she need me in her body like minerals
we make movies the crib like a cinema
smokin that dro and its indica
smoke it up roll it up lit it up
man f-ck em all i don’t give a f-ck
man i’m outta touch i’m a little nuts

pick it up pick it up
couple blunts and i’m stuck
on the phone with the plug
makin money off drugs

i might not wake up (f-ck it)
risk it all to cake up (f-ck it)
this jus how i came up (f-ck it)
everybody hates us (f-ck it)

four ounces of lean
and a coupla xan, man
2pounds of this weed
couple grand in my hand
man i been movin these packs
packs in the uber the bags in the uber the secret the key to the cash
hakuna matata
hallelujah connoisseur kama sutra i’m the sh-t like i’m manure i maneuver groovy zoom in like a movie coolin in the studi(o) gucci slippers stupid fruity lemon boomin smokin all the weed in the world, do it
sellin all the weed in the world, prove it
man i’m bouta lose it prayin like a buddhist meditate the truest prayin for a way to cake and make this loot with

pick it up pick it up
couple blunts and i’m stuck
on the phone with the plug
makin money off drugs

i might not wake up (f-ck it)
risk it all to cake up (f-ck it)
this jus how i came up (f-ck it)
everybody hates us (f-ck it)

- superlove lyrics

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