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t danger - pick yo mans up lyrics
you know i like that sound
yeah yeah yeah
lmg got flexed up
pick yo mans up, pick yo mans up yeah
gang in this b_tch, we got our bands up yeah
pick yo mans up, pick yo mans up yeah
triple r in this b_tch, we got our bands up yeah
b_tch i′m young and turnt, i’m dumb and reckless
i might just caught a body
different color rollie on my wrist
like dennis, ballin scottie (yeah yeah)
say she wanna kick it
like a teacher, i show her karate
b_tch i′m t danger not lil yachty
you won’t get a godd_mn night
rapper on the outside, on the inside i’m a dope fiend
i amg my 63, made it all white like some cocaine (made that m_th_f_cka all white)
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
they know i′m the sh_t
pick yo mans up, pick yo mans up yeah
throw yo m_th_f_ckin bands up
if you got it, then put yo m_th_f_cka mans on
i know she want me
had to tell her, “keep yo hands off”, catch me chilling in my bag
i just landed in miami, i got jet lag
get on they ass they don′t get a pass, you know we finna slide through
all black mask, blood all on the grass
you know that homicide true
we don’t need a hero, you know that my demons gone find you
b_tch i′m so young and turnt, i’m triple r
do i have to remind you
pick yo mans up, pick yo mans up yeah
gang in this b_tch, we got our bands up yeah
pick yo mans up, pick yo mans up yeah
triple r in this b_tch, we got our bands up yeah
you know what i′m saying
grab yo mans before we slay him
cartier diamonds on my wrist
lil tommy you the man, say how you flex like this
i do what i wanna, smoke marijuana
i take risks and pop my sh_t
last year i was broke, now i’m rich
big body tonka in this b_tch
but f_ck that sh_t, right back to yo mans we gone scr_p him up
40 on my hip, we bake him up
you know we sent him up
im off the x, i don′t f_ck with xans
in the party with them bands
i’m off that sh_t right now, can’t even think
she top me with no hands
i bet this sh_t sound h_lla different
off the top don′t use a note pad
i can turn her up, but she still driving in that moped (ew)
i just count my bands up, while i′m chillin with my hoe ass
probably out of state, i take i trip i’m flexing on yo broke ass
like yeah, woah woah
like yeah yeah yeah
you know i′m young and turnt i’m in this b_tch like yeah
i′m off this b_tch, you know i’m faded than a m_th_f_cka
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