Pick It Up lyrics

by

Fat Joe


[Intro: Dre]
This is
This go out to Angels, Starlets, King of Diamonds, VLive
Girl Collection, G5ive, you know, strip clubs world wide

[Chorus: Dre]
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pus*y pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (b*tch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pus*y pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (b*tch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

[Verse 1: Fat Joe & Dre]
f*ck Trump my n*gga, all you ho ass n*ggas
All my b*tches is foreign, and they take a knee for em’ (ho,ho,ho)
Ho Pop that pus*y pick it up
I like to be in the pus*y, but never being a pus*y
I peeped you on that gram, and you be slingin’ that pus*y (ho!)
Seen me in the drop top last week
Now I’m in the spot blowing money like a athlete
b*tches slippin’ on them ones, and they love to at me
Bust a brick open, had to drop it on her ass cheeks (ho, ho,ho)
Ho Pop that pus*y pick it up
I bought all those, got these ho’s yelling gordo
Even those that I don't know
We bout that ace life, gold bottles like Dre’s height
Pretty Lou about the same life, lets get it
[Chorus: Dre]
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pus*y pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (b*tch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pus*y pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (b*tch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

[Verse 2: Dre]
Whole clique lit (nah im just sayin’)
Might as well throw it on a b*tch (nah im just sayin’)
Make a hater sick (nah im just sayin’)
How you out here hatin’ on these b*tches (Dawg, I’m jus sayin)
I love a boss b*tch makin mo-ooh-ooh-oohves
The type to buy her own f*ckin sho-ooh-ooh-es
I love the ones that’s makin money mo-ooh-ooh-ooves
While you at it, cop a n*gga something too-ooh-oooh-ooh
Yeah, she probably work at angels on a Monday, yeah
Hustle out of Starlets on a Tuesday, yeah
Takin’ flights to LA on a Wednesday yeah, (Westide!)
But them b*tches don't be showin’ pus*y (cot!)
Cotdamnit, cotdamnit, (this is)
Cotdamnit, cotdamnit
[Bridge: Fat Joe]
Dance at the bar, hands on the bar
Ass hit the floor, pus*y poppin’ on the dough
Dance at the bar, hands on the bar
Ass hit the floor, pus*y poppin’ on the dough

[Chorus: Dre]
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pus*y pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (b*tch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Ho pick it up, pick it up (ho, pop that pus*y pick it up)
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up (b*tch bend it over pick it up)
Pick it up (whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa)
Pick it up (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
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