Famous Dex – Pick It Up Lyrics




[Intro]
Ayo big bro you fuckin’ with that?
Ok cool
That’s my fuckin brother right there ya dig
Dexter

[Verse 1: Famous Dex]
Pick it up pick it up pick it up, groove
Baby girl watch how you move
I got them vets on my shoes
I pop a pill then I lose it, wait
Speed it up
Look at the diamonds, they eat it up
Grab me two bitches, I beat it up
They thinking they wife, I deleted them
Aah, wait, ooh
Pints in call up Rocky
My brother plug like a socket
Geekin’ this dope
Yeah I got em
Open the safe you can’t lock it
Sippin’ that wok, yeah I go to the top
Bust on yo bitch like a Glock
She like to suck on my clock
I get the money don’t stop
Dexter

[Bridge 1: Famous Dex]
Know what I’m sayin?
Like, I know you like this beat too
But you a fuckin’ goofy though
(Fuckin’ lame ass nigga)’
Ah, wait

[Verse 2: Famous Dex]
Word around word around word around town
I heard this boy was a clown
Swim in yo bitch once I drown
Call up my plug for the pounds
Odd Future yeah that’s right on my clothes
Bad bitch yeah I watch her do coke
Broke as hell I used to sleep on the floor
I never do it no more
Tellin you broke it’s no joke
I used to kick in that dope
Wait, now i’m selling out these shows
??? on my wrist fendi right on my clothes
Hold up lil mama you tweakin’
Bad bitch Puerto Rican
Get her off molly she geekin’
Call up ??? we free for the weekend, Dexter

[Bridge 2: Famous Dex]
You know I’m saying
Like, no no no, we can only chill for the weekend
Then you gotta go
Call your friend too, Dexter

[Verse 3 A$AP Rocky]
Hold a V-lone
Colour orange mango label, roll the reef on
In my old school Mercedes
Smoke OG grown
When I’m Californicatin’
I got 3 phones
Business, conversation, and relations
Hold up, wait a sec, wait a min, wait a tick
Checkin’ my wrist
Nothing was fake on my wrist
4 finger ring on my hand
Say what you say to my wrist
Talk to the hand
Don’t wanna resort to the hands
What the face say to the fist
(I’m Rick James bitch!)

[Bridge 3: A$AP Rocky]
Ha, funny and shit
A fifth of the tab
Suck on her tits
Went back to the pad
Watched Dexter’s Lab on the flix

[Verse 4: A$AP Rocky]
Speed it up, speed it up, speed it
Up
Just in the track and I beat it up
Acne my jacket from Sweden
My chick don’t exactly know English
They ain’t ’bout that action no beefin’
I might as well go back to vegan
My shit might go platinum first week
Play that shit back and repeat it (Uhh)
Word around, word of mouth, word around town
You the one doing all the murder round town
Pulling up, shoot ’em, leave the burner down town
Shoot em like the birdie, cause they all fly south
Whippin the, whippin the, whippin the wrist
I’m fucking your bitch and I’m up in your fridge
I only tell stories to tuck in the kids
So how in the fuck can they fuck with the kid?

[Bridge 4: A$AP Rocky]
Ha, funny and shit
A fifth of the tab
Suck on her tits
Went back to the pad
Watched Dexter’s Lab on the flix




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