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Young Jay - Ptsu Lyrics



Young Jay - Ptsu Lyrics
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Yeah Man
We gone need all these thick ass bitches to get to the dance floor
Them 600 niggas just came in
Five racks Ten racks
All in ones it ain't nothin man
Shit movin' over here man
You already know '
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I told her Pick that Shit Up
Pick that shit up
Pick that shit up Bitch
Pick that shit Up
Huh
Walked in the strip club with a brown bag
Went straight to the stage and threw a lot of cash
Told her to bend over Do ya thang while I throw it fast
Toss it in air and watch how she start grabbing
Dope boy fresh can't you tell I love fashion
I trap hard and make shit happen
I'm like One hunnid, Two hunnid, Three hunnid, Four
Thrown up fast, Came down slow
Five hunnid, Six hunnid, Seven hunnid, Eight
Spent at the bar for me and my click to drink champagne rosé
We get it by the case load, they be like do they make those
Nigga if I say so, Bad bitches on deck
We don't chase hoes, probably cash out for face tho
And she be all on my dick like boy you remind of
A young nigga with swag plus everytime you come
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I told her Pick that Shit Up
Pick that shit up
Pick that shit up Bitch
Pick that shit Up
Huh
Walked in the club pocket full of big faces (Tizzle)
Got my niggas with me, we in this bitch wasted (we Triple R)
Got the hoes drinking with us, man these bitches wasted (Huh)
They ain't even no strippers, we got' me getting naked (Huh)
All the ones with me, think I got a money blower (Tizzle)
I don't know about them but I'm a money thrower
Mo' Money Mo' Money Mo' Money Mo' Money more
Bitch pick that shit up or get a money blower
If you got money and you know it
Take it out ya pocket and then throw it like
Just throw it like bam, like bitch that motherf*ckin' money ain't shit
Man I got bank rolls, (Bank rolls) bank rolls bitch nigga my money can't fold
So tell them stank hoes to pick that shit up
Throw hundred ones at her then I grip that big but pick it up bitch
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I told her Pick that Shit Up
Pick that shit up
Pick that shit up Bitch
Pick that shit Up
Huh
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Yeah Man
We gone need all these thick ass bitches to get to the dance floor
Them 600 niggas just came in
Five racks Ten racks
All in ones it ain't nothin man
Shit movin' over here man
You already know '
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I told her Pick that Shit Up
Pick that shit up
Pick that shit up Bitch
Pick that shit Up
Huh
Walked in the strip club with a brown bag
Went straight to the stage and threw a lot of cash
Told her to bend over Do ya thang while I throw it fast
Toss it in air and watch how she start grabbing
Dope boy fresh can't you tell I love fashion
I trap hard and make shit happen
I'm like One hunnid, Two hunnid, Three hunnid, Four
Thrown up fast, Came down slow
Five hunnid, Six hunnid, Seven hunnid, Eight
Spent at the bar for me and my click to drink champagne rosé
We get it by the case load, they be like do they make those
Nigga if I say so, Bad bitches on deck
We don't chase hoes, probably cash out for face tho
And she be all on my dick like boy you remind of
A young nigga with swag plus everytime you come
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I told her Pick that Shit Up
Pick that shit up
Pick that shit up Bitch
Pick that shit Up
Huh
Walked in the club pocket full of big faces (Tizzle)
Got my niggas with me, we in this bitch wasted (we Triple R)
Got the hoes drinking with us, man these bitches wasted (Huh)
They ain't even no strippers, we got' me getting naked (Huh)
All the ones with me, think I got a money blower (Tizzle)
I don't know about them but I'm a money thrower
Mo' Money Mo' Money Mo' Money Mo' Money more
Bitch pick that shit up or get a money blower
If you got money and you know it
Take it out ya pocket and then throw it like
Just throw it like bam, like bitch that motherf*ckin' money ain't shit
Man I got bank rolls, (Bank rolls) bank rolls bitch nigga my money can't fold
So tell them stank hoes to pick that shit up
Throw hundred ones at her then I grip that big but pick it up bitch
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don't stop
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight to the stage and threw a whole lot
I told her Pick that Shit Up
Pick that shit up
Pick that shit up Bitch
Pick that shit Up
Huh
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Writer: JAMAR CARPENTER
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Written by: JAMAR CARPENTER

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