Picked Off lyrics

by

Raq Baby



[Intro]
(Rock that sh*t the f*ck out hari)

[Chorus]
Heard my closest partna' tryna slime me out ion know why but that sh*t f*ck up
Hope y'all broke ass n*ggas saved up cause y'all 'den f*cked up
Better not see that opp ass hoe ain't none these parties I bet I bust her
That b*tch slimey I don't trust her
Boy this beef sh*t serious will come kidnap yo mother
Tie yo uncle up, slap the sh*t out yo lil brotha
It was to hot in that b*tch, when I f*cked didn't use no cover
Don't believe me b*tch I was telling this b*tch to dream, yeah I don't love her

[Verse]
Pull up with this stick coolin sh*t down just like a fan
f*ck what these n*ggas talm' bout free the bros up out that can
Get my sh*t from ghetto put this sh*t on b*tch this the brand
What I look being scared of a n*gga do the same sh*t that he can
One n*gga survived that drill but its all good catch em at the repair
My bro had f*cked this hoe wan' smoke with me bout a b*tch he had
b*tch I ain't green you tryna bribe with that pus*y ion need that
You hate but I'm still goin crazy no need for yo feedback
Member that pus*y was talkin 'crazy seen em in traffic and I shot em
n*ggas know I'ma pop my gun they'll want no problems
If you attack me' b*tch we rob 'em
Ain't no buckin on 'nem shottas, get yo opp ass baby momma out DM for I pop her
[Chorus]
Heard my closest partna' tryna slime me out ion know why but that sh*t f*ck up
Hope y'all broke ass n*ggas saved up cause y'all den' f*cked up
Better not see that opp ass hoe ain't none these parties I bet I bust her
That b*tch slimey I don't trust her
Boy this beef sh*t serious will come kidnap yo mother
Tie yo uncle up, slap the sh*t out yo lil brotha
It was to hot in that b*tch, when I f*cked didn't use no cover
Don't believe me b*tch I was telling this b*tch to dream, yeah I don't love her

[Outro]
Hmm, les do it
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