Kevin Samuels
Lyrics
Mercer baby
Keesama on the beat hoe
Shoot it like a free throw
I don't even see (Curry)
I gotta big ego
Look how fast that me go
Fucking up yo b roll
Dick is not for free hoe
I know you want a Future that act like a Russel, we know
Face mush, I got the whole playbook
Running all these plays, Bush
New one every day (Yuh)
In and out of state, see me smuggling this weight
Aye no matter where I stay, I can never take a break (Yuh)
The homies always say, they go love me in the A (Yuh)
Love me in the Chi, niggah get up out the bay (Yuh)
Take yo ass to Africa, you gotta get away (Yuh)
We on Babylon, local niggahs biggest haters
Kid love me, women love me
Bitches love me, niggahs love me
Good vibrations coming to me
Low vibrations runnin from me
Never though no one was ugly it's the energy
Fuck about yo body is the vibes that you giving me
The body ody ody is a plus if you feeling me
So bitches better pull up like they women when they dealing w me
I'm still go give you the duck
But I'm making you split after this cause it's nothing to see
Don't mix the business and pleasure
Unless I can see that they coming for me
Oh pick me, slim waist
Oh pick me, cute face
Oh pick me Oh pick me, what you bringing to the table
It's the things we never see, bring our truth into a fable
Can't escape reality, conversations on the table
Oh pick me, independent
Oh pick me, wit the shit bitch
Oh pick me oh pick me, simulated like the sims
I ain't falling for yo problems, save it for niggahs who trickin
Imma high value niggah, but you can just call it pimpin
You might catch me simpin
Cause it ain't tricking if you got it and I live it
I respect my women, but then there's these bitches
Fuckin it up for everybody and all this excellence
I'm picky and I'm choosy
Ion care bout to booty
Ion care bout yo looks, break it down and bring it to me
You talking to the king, the only time that I be bougee
They bitches'll play you out like you the one that ugly (Hold up, hold up)
(What you like)
I like em thick, I don't like no fuckin stick
If you skinny like a model you ain't bouta see my dick
Slim thick at least
Show me you ain't got yo body did
And you took the discipline
Imma treat you a this here (fuck her good)
Like a queen like a slut (Fuck her good)
In the sheets eat it up (Fuck her good)
Flip around, beat it up (Fuck her good)
Imma leave you hella stuck (Fuck her good)
In the bed, like you need a cigarette
Imma sapiosexual you ain't gotta gimme head, if you want to than go ahead
Oh pick me, slim waist
Oh pick me, cute face
Oh pick me Oh pick me, what you bringing to the table
It's the things we never see, bring our truth into a fable
Can't escape reality, conversations on the table
Oh pick me, independent
Oh pick me, wit the shit bitch
Oh pick me oh pick me, simulated like the sims
I ain't falling for yo problems, save it for niggahs who trickin
Imma high value niggah, but you can just call it pimpin
Oh my god you so fake
I thought you loved me
You just love my doggystyle
That's okay
Cause imma have somebody hit my shit froggystyle
And you ain't go be able to do not a god damn thawing about it
Mothafucka
Call me back
You got me
I love you
Mercer baby
Keesama on the beat hoe
Shoot it like a free throw
I don't even see (Curry)
I gotta big ego
Look how fast that me go
Fucking up yo b roll
Dick is not for free hoe
I know you want a Future that act like a Russel, we know
Face mush, I got the whole playbook
Running all these plays, Bush
New one every day (Yuh)
In and out of state, see me smuggling this weight
Aye no matter where I stay, I can never take a break (Yuh)
The homies always say, they go love me in the A (Yuh)
Love me in the Chi, niggah get up out the bay (Yuh)
Take yo ass to Africa, you gotta get away (Yuh)
We on Babylon, local niggahs biggest haters
Kid love me, women love me
Bitches love me, niggahs love me
Good vibrations coming to me
Low vibrations runnin from me
Never though no one was ugly it's the energy
Fuck about yo body is the vibes that you giving me
The body ody ody is a plus if you feeling me
So bitches better pull up like they women when they dealing w me
I'm still go give you the duck
But I'm making you split after this cause it's nothing to see
Don't mix the business and pleasure
Unless I can see that they coming for me
Oh pick me, slim waist
Oh pick me, cute face
Oh pick me Oh pick me, what you bringing to the table
It's the things we never see, bring our truth into a fable
Can't escape reality, conversations on the table
Oh pick me, independent
Oh pick me, wit the shit bitch
Oh pick me oh pick me, simulated like the sims
I ain't falling for yo problems, save it for niggahs who trickin
Imma high value niggah, but you can just call it pimpin
You might catch me simpin
Cause it ain't tricking if you got it and I live it
I respect my women, but then there's these bitches
Fuckin it up for everybody and all this excellence
I'm picky and I'm choosy
Ion care bout to booty
Ion care bout yo looks, break it down and bring it to me
You talking to the king, the only time that I be bougee
They bitches'll play you out like you the one that ugly (Hold up, hold up)
(What you like)
I like em thick, I don't like no fuckin stick
If you skinny like a model you ain't bouta see my dick
Slim thick at least
Show me you ain't got yo body did
And you took the discipline
Imma treat you a this here (fuck her good)
Like a queen like a slut (Fuck her good)
In the sheets eat it up (Fuck her good)
Flip around, beat it up (Fuck her good)
Imma leave you hella stuck (Fuck her good)
In the bed, like you need a cigarette
Imma sapiosexual you ain't gotta gimme head, if you want to than go ahead
Oh pick me, slim waist
Oh pick me, cute face
Oh pick me Oh pick me, what you bringing to the table
It's the things we never see, bring our truth into a fable
Can't escape reality, conversations on the table
Oh pick me, independent
Oh pick me, wit the shit bitch
Oh pick me oh pick me, simulated like the sims
I ain't falling for yo problems, save it for niggahs who trickin
Imma high value niggah, but you can just call it pimpin
Oh my god you so fake
I thought you loved me
You just love my doggystyle
That's okay
Cause imma have somebody hit my shit froggystyle
And you ain't go be able to do not a god damn thawing about it
Mothafucka
Call me back
You got me
I love you
Writer(s): Roy Terry
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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