Chief Keef - Picking Big Sean Up lyrics

Keith Farrelle Cozart

[Chief Keef - Picking Big Sean Up lyrics]

Ayy, ayy (I swear to God shorty, I swear to God shorty)

Sharp like a dagger, I got swagger
Oh and you know it's a rich ass nigga
Coupe fly past ya, white like Casper
Have them crazy hoes washin' my harrasants
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 gave me asthma (Bling)
Yeah, I love my hoe but I don't look at nem like some harrasants
Man, these bitches irri'
She walked up in the mirror
What kinda trackhawk, I can T you and Tamara
Ayy, felonies
Ayy, I got felonies
Ayy, I smoke hella weed
Ayy, what's your word it don't matter to me
Ayy, bring them bands out
Ayy, I can make a hoe let up
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, pulled out the whips then he got madder, ayy
I got the Urus doin' 2020, can't go no faster
All These chains up on my neck but I own my mastersss

Un un, bling bling bling
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Un un, bling bling bling
Un un, bling bling bling
Un un, bling bling bling

I'm a big timer
Now, throw peace signs up
Got chop sticks same size as Kevin Hart but I ain't picking Big Sean up
Opps on big momma
Tell what they on a nama
Pull up in new Lamb', bitch, no propaganda, we be wavin' llamas
I still fry belonies
This lil bitch so weird that she gotta meet me around the column
I just pulled up on that Porsh truck with my brother Jones
Rest in peace Blood, Tray Savage, Cap, Fredo, them my fuckin' homies
She be fuckin' homeless, when I was broke I was never lonely
Police think they run up on me, bitch I ain't got nothin' on me
Fuck niggas wanna get my Audi
Cops wanna kill me at the juvenile
Now, I got a car like Birdman
Movin' to the A, I'ma ride a Dulie
Nigga you oochie-couchie
Smokin' on Tookie-Tookie
And we send 'em clips you come join this Groovy Moovy
Bitch got booty-booty, I'm like Suhki-Suhki
I'm a young street nigga, bitch came in the crib and she like "ooh, he bougie"

Gang gang gang, ayy
Gang gang gang, huh
Gang gang gang, wooh
Gang gang gang, phew
Gang gang gang, wooh
Gang gang gang, wooh
Gang gang gang, wooh

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