Lyrics Picking Big Sean Up - Bonus Track - Chief Keef
Sah,
this
shit
go
hard
Ayy,
Sah,
I
fuck
with
you
shorty
(ayy,
ayy)
I
swear
to
God
shorty,
on
foenem
grave
nigga
Sharp
like
a
dagger,
I
got
swagger
Oh,
what
do
you
know?
It's
a
rich
ass
nigga
Coupe
fly
past
ya,
white
like
Casper
Hidin'
from
the
crazy
hoe,
why?
She
might
harass
us
On
my
dick
flashin',
gassed
up
in
the
master
Heard
she
talkin'
down
on
me,
so
I
went
and
asked
her
Left
wrist
plasma
My
chains
give
me
asthma
(bling)
Yeah,
I
love
my
hoes
but
I
don't
love
them
that
much
to
harass
them
(no)
Man,
these
bitches
irri'
She
want
a
Panamera
Pull
the
'cat
and
trackhawk
out,
it's
Tia
& Tamera
Ayy,
felonies
Ayy,
I
got
feloniеs
Ayy,
I
smoke
hella
weed
Ayy,
plug
send
thе
work,
don't
mail
it
to
me
Ayy,
bring
the
bands
out
Ayy,
I
can
make
a
hoe
louder
Ayy,
lil'
nigga,
what's
the
matter?
Ayy,
heard
you
be
pissed
get
a
new
blader,
ayy
Ayy,
ayy,
back
flip
off
the
ladder
Nigga
was
angry,
pull
up
the
whips
then
he
got
madder,
ayy
Got
the
Urus
doin'
220,
can't
go
no
faster
All
these
chains
up
on
my
neck
but
I
own
my
masters
Ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
bling,
bling,
bling
Un
un,
ayy,
ayy,
ayy,
un
un,
bling,
bling,
bling
Ayy,
ayy,
ayy
Un
un,
bling,
bling,
bling
Ayy,
ayy,
ayy
Un
un,
bling,
bling,
bling
Ayy,
ayy,
ayy
I'm
a
big
timer
Now,
bitch,
time's
up
Got
a
chopstick
same
size
as
Kevin
Hart
but
it'll
pick
Big
Sean
up
Pockets
on
big
momma
Tell
me
what
they
on,
and
I'm
on
Pull
up
in
a
Lamb',
bitch,
no
propaganda,
we
gon'
be
wavin'
llamas
I
still
fry
bologna
This
lil'
bitch
so
weird
that
she
gotta
meet
me
around
the
corner
I
just
pulled
up
in
that
sports
truck
with
my
brothers
Jonas
Rest
in
peace
Blood,
Tray
Savage,
Cap,
Fredo,
them
my
fuckin'
homies
She
be
fuckin'
homies,
when
I
was
broke,
I
was
never
lonely
The
police
think
they
run
up
on
me,
bitch,
I
ain't
got
nothin'
on
me
Thought
they
was
gonna
get
my
.40
Cops
tried
to
kill
me
as
a
juvie
Now,
I
got
a
car
like
Birdman
Movin'
to
the
A,
I'ma
ride
a
Dually
Nigga
you
oochie-couchie
Smokin'
on
Tookie-Tookie
And
we
got
cinematic
clips,
nigga,
you
come
join
this
Groovy
movie
The
bitch
got
booty-booty,
I'm
like
Suhki-Suhki
I'm
a
young
street
nigga,
bitch
came
in
the
crib
and
said,
"Ooh,
he
bougie"
Gang,
gang,
gang,
ayy
Gang,
gang,
gang,
huh
phew
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
phew
Gang,
gang,
gang,
phew
phew
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
phew
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
Gang,
gang,
gang,
wooh
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