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Jerikó - PIK IT UP! Lyrics




We are not the same, you fake don't f*ck with me hoe
Laughing to the bank, this flow is like a free throw
Even if you hate me, I'm still gon' do me hoe
If you don't like me you don't know me, that's a guarantee bro
We are not the same, you fake don't f*ck with me hoe
Laughing to the bank, this flow is like a free throw
Even if you hate me, I'm still gon' do me hoe
If you don't like me you don't know me, that's a guarantee bro

Watch my haters run
Money on my thumb
I know she want some
Watch my flow get dumb
Pick it up, pick it up
I ain't ever letting up
Never had a letterman
I ain't ever settling

Oh, "you been running around the town"
You just capping, where's the action?
You make fractions, I make stacks
I'll call yo shawty, break her back
Take her back cuz I can't act
Like I need the shit
She won't leave and shit
You still need the bitch
But she need me for dick
That's that legal shit
Desert eagle shit

F*ck with my set
We gon' run it right back
We gon' die for this shit
You gon' have to catch a case or suck my dick
I'm tired of all these f*cking pricks
You cabbage patch, plastic
Acting like you f*cking rap, trash
List, all the f*cking kid's need to hear this shit
Billion dollar bozo
Fronting for some promo
I'll up in SoHo
Finger in her oh, no!
She shake the booty slo-mo
Watch me roll some more smoke
And shawty like em' well known
So welcome to my dojo

We are not the same, you fake don't f*ck with me hoe
Laughing to the bank, this flow is like a free throw
Even if you hate me, I'm still gon' do me hoe
If you don't like me you don't know me, that's a guarantee bro
We are not the same, you fake don't f*ck with me hoe
Laughing to the bank, this flow is like a free throw
Even if you hate me, I'm still gon' do me hoe
Even if you hate me, I'm still gon' do me hoe
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We are not the same, you fake don't f*ck with me hoe
Laughing to the bank, this flow is like a free throw
Even if you hate me, I'm still gon' do me hoe
If you don't like me you don't know me, that's a guarantee bro
We are not the same, you fake don't f*ck with me hoe
Laughing to the bank, this flow is like a free throw
Even if you hate me, I'm still gon' do me hoe
If you don't like me you don't know me, that's a guarantee bro

Watch my haters run
Money on my thumb
I know she want some
Watch my flow get dumb
Pick it up, pick it up
I ain't ever letting up
Never had a letterman
I ain't ever settling

Oh, "you been running around the town"
You just capping, where's the action?
You make fractions, I make stacks
I'll call yo shawty, break her back
Take her back cuz I can't act
Like I need the shit
She won't leave and shit
You still need the bitch
But she need me for dick
That's that legal shit
Desert eagle shit

F*ck with my set
We gon' run it right back
We gon' die for this shit
You gon' have to catch a case or suck my dick
I'm tired of all these f*cking pricks
You cabbage patch, plastic
Acting like you f*cking rap, trash
List, all the f*cking kid's need to hear this shit
Billion dollar bozo
Fronting for some promo
I'll up in SoHo
Finger in her oh, no!
She shake the booty slo-mo
Watch me roll some more smoke
And shawty like em' well known
So welcome to my dojo

We are not the same, you fake don't f*ck with me hoe
Laughing to the bank, this flow is like a free throw
Even if you hate me, I'm still gon' do me hoe
If you don't like me you don't know me, that's a guarantee bro
We are not the same, you fake don't f*ck with me hoe
Laughing to the bank, this flow is like a free throw
Even if you hate me, I'm still gon' do me hoe
Even if you hate me, I'm still gon' do me hoe
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Writer: Jerik Cardenas
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Jerikó PIK IT UP! Video


Performed By: Jerikó
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Jerik Cardenas

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