Текст Don Q – Pick Up

Don Q:
Made it out my city I was chosen
I don’t mix my business with emotion
I just mix the pilly and the potion

I’m heavily active, look at my jewelry it’s very attractive
Soon as she seen it you know that she ended up leaving it just a reaction
You wanna stay til’ the morning then let me record it and catch it in action
Lay up in bed while you practice, I wanna wake up to head without asking
As far as these bitches you know how I treat ’em
I tell ’em I love ’em to only mislead ’em
I fuck ’em and feed ’em as long as she show up and cum for the threesome
I slap all this water on water you see when I walk it’s a puddle beneath him
Ain’t no ignoring the aura she know when I talk it’s a hustler speaking
When I go out of the state, I let you fly out or come for the weekend
She wanna rock all my chains, I go to trying on one of my pieces
These bitches don’t get entertained, you could just try out and come for the season
You stay in your lane, I let you ride out with the top down let the breeze hit

Made it out my city I was chosen
I don’t mix my business with emotion
I just mix the pilly and the potion
I just picked up 20 from my holster
Let’s pick up the tempo, let’s pick up a nympho
I know that you came with your friends, well y’all leave with me and it could be simple
Just give me your info, you know what I wana get into
Let’s make a movie in back of the Benz and make it suspenseful

Hoodrich Pablo Juan:
Pick her up she let me fuck in the Benz
Yeah Loubitons for all my sins
I’m on that dope, no syringe
My DMV niggas they spending them bands
I never needed no friends
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and I cut the window like fins
I got the juice, Polo on, I’m a Don like Q, that’s my twin
Hit this fine bitch at Lust, she got that good pussy touching butts
No homo Glock with a dick, chopper with the nuts
Fresh as a bitch smoking on runts
.38, 5 in the barrel
I got bitches in all 5 bags
Mike Amiri denim fly like a sparrow
Enough water I could drown, Sahara
Came from the block but I’m still there
Hear this nigga rocking that gold, cheap nigga wearing silverware
Devil see me I’m too real
Don, Juan bad bitches slay us
I got good game ball players
You ain’t gotta count that money, you know it’s all there

Don Q:
Made it out my city I was chosen
I don’t mix my business with emotion
I just mix the pilly and the potion
I just picked up 20 from my holster
Let’s pick up the tempo, let’s pick up a nympho
I know that you came with your friends, well y’all leave with me and it could be simple
Just give me your info, you know what I wana get into
Let’s make a movie in back of the Benz and make it suspenseful