DJ Buda, A.L. (All Lyrics), Wordsworth, Consequence, Matt Fingaz, Punchline, Mike Zoot - Pick N Roll lyrics
[DJ Buda, A.L. All Lyrics, Wordsworth, Consequence, Matt Fingaz, Punchline, Mike Zoot - Pick N Roll lyrics]
What the fuck Matthew?
(You know how this)
You know how the stick up go, pick and roll
(You know how we)
You know how we pimp these hoes
Pick and roll
(Hit you with the)
Hit you with the sickest flows, pick and roll
(So pass that, show me where the cash at)
Ayo I came to set this
Get in the club and never get frisked
You always stress this
Cause you never on the guest list
So come and check this
All the girls wanna sex this
I leave impressions without a
Necklace or a Lexus i'm leaving ex's
Stressed out after he met this
I'm having breakfast in Suave
House out in Texas i make it right
You wanna battle go and take a bite
I know you hate it right
Go ahead and just break the ice
Stepper (What?)
Fall and twist me like Webber
The Wizardly King
Scent of lye up on my ledger
Green house effect
The blood mixed with chlorophyll
Swamp Thing, ganja man, blood shot grill
Build two El-Producto's
Black as fuck, lucky me
Twist trees like Mack truck it done hit me
The hand itch be scratched for 50
40 at the worst, the other 10 on the first
Of the month, love blunt
Smoking with the head nurse
Bursting on the brain
I leave a permanent stain
No distractions from my motive, no aim
Strain my eye, see far
Against the grain, charge the game to my name
PIMP play my position
Got some shit around my neck
Heard your shine was missing
Got a kid Zooted out
Cons' is crushing his women
Start punching and kicking when
Punch is spitting yo you want more?
Pick and roll you want more?
I fuck the shit out this beat
And I'm still hitting it slow
Yo I work down her back
Till her spine is snapped
Showed you and you thought it was Matt
I got a car full of gas and a pocket of cash
Feel like Raekwon on Rap
Life rocking with Tash making it last
Break dancing and I'm waiting to smash
Saw a shorty at the Tunnel
And I'm making a pass
"Yo come over here sweetheart
Get in the Rover" found out I'm S double now
You sweating a soldier
Matt Fingaz breaking records like
Maguire and Sosa
Calling every single shottie when
You fire a holster
Take two pull move over lose all composure
Always need a chauffeur never drive sober
But I'll bone her if she's 18 and over
She gave me head until I fell in a coma
On the wanted poster mic in the holster
On the run with Poke in a 4 point Rover
You're brains slow
You kicking that same flow
I'm married to the game and
Money's my main hoe i pick and roll
Her body, weight
Sizes and shapes all black or mix
Hard to find but easy to replace
Met her wearing raggedy shoes with
My sister and mother
Spit the perfect game and took her
Straight out of the gutter
Little more game a little more revenue
Mess with big balling professionals
Plus she's bisexual listen to rap
Something that I like
That was right up my alley
Said she work but her job was on strike
First night, fingered her, tried to score
Told me about her cousin
Who helps her when she's stuck
Plus he shines the floors
Put me in a different frame of mind
Wanted her to be my spare but
Was a one night stand
Couldn't cross the line
Other cats try to pick her up
Had her in the palm of my hand
Till I seen her in the arms of my man
That's part of the game plan
Understand, hold it y'all
Don't be vexed what you expect
When you pick and roll with a bowling ball
Now that's a metaphor for your ass
Yo, that's what happen kid when you
Mess with niggas getting it
And niggas who spitting it cons
To the quence punchline
Wordsworth aL guesswyld mike Zoot
That's it nigga!
(You know how this)
You know how the stick up go, pick and roll
(You know how we)
You know how we pimp these hoes
Pick and roll
(Hit you with the)
Hit you with the sickest flows, pick and roll
(So pass that, show me where the cash at)
Ayo I came to set this
Get in the club and never get frisked
You always stress this
Cause you never on the guest list
So come and check this
All the girls wanna sex this
I leave impressions without a
Necklace or a Lexus i'm leaving ex's
Stressed out after he met this
I'm having breakfast in Suave
House out in Texas i make it right
You wanna battle go and take a bite
I know you hate it right
Go ahead and just break the ice
Stepper (What?)
Fall and twist me like Webber
The Wizardly King
Scent of lye up on my ledger
Green house effect
The blood mixed with chlorophyll
Swamp Thing, ganja man, blood shot grill
Build two El-Producto's
Black as fuck, lucky me
Twist trees like Mack truck it done hit me
The hand itch be scratched for 50
40 at the worst, the other 10 on the first
Of the month, love blunt
Smoking with the head nurse
Bursting on the brain
I leave a permanent stain
No distractions from my motive, no aim
Strain my eye, see far
Against the grain, charge the game to my name
PIMP play my position
Got some shit around my neck
Heard your shine was missing
Got a kid Zooted out
Cons' is crushing his women
Start punching and kicking when
Punch is spitting yo you want more?
Pick and roll you want more?
I fuck the shit out this beat
And I'm still hitting it slow
Yo I work down her back
Till her spine is snapped
Showed you and you thought it was Matt
I got a car full of gas and a pocket of cash
Feel like Raekwon on Rap
Life rocking with Tash making it last
Break dancing and I'm waiting to smash
Saw a shorty at the Tunnel
And I'm making a pass
"Yo come over here sweetheart
Get in the Rover" found out I'm S double now
You sweating a soldier
Matt Fingaz breaking records like
Maguire and Sosa
Calling every single shottie when
You fire a holster
Take two pull move over lose all composure
Always need a chauffeur never drive sober
But I'll bone her if she's 18 and over
She gave me head until I fell in a coma
On the wanted poster mic in the holster
On the run with Poke in a 4 point Rover
You're brains slow
You kicking that same flow
I'm married to the game and
Money's my main hoe i pick and roll
Her body, weight
Sizes and shapes all black or mix
Hard to find but easy to replace
Met her wearing raggedy shoes with
My sister and mother
Spit the perfect game and took her
Straight out of the gutter
Little more game a little more revenue
Mess with big balling professionals
Plus she's bisexual listen to rap
Something that I like
That was right up my alley
Said she work but her job was on strike
First night, fingered her, tried to score
Told me about her cousin
Who helps her when she's stuck
Plus he shines the floors
Put me in a different frame of mind
Wanted her to be my spare but
Was a one night stand
Couldn't cross the line
Other cats try to pick her up
Had her in the palm of my hand
Till I seen her in the arms of my man
That's part of the game plan
Understand, hold it y'all
Don't be vexed what you expect
When you pick and roll with a bowling ball
Now that's a metaphor for your ass
Yo, that's what happen kid when you
Mess with niggas getting it
And niggas who spitting it cons
To the quence punchline
Wordsworth aL guesswyld mike Zoot
That's it nigga!