Lyrics:
up (then I go and up a four)
Then I roll up that roll up (roll up, roll up)
Then I'm callin' your hoe up (callin' your hoe up)
(Like, brrt)
Pick
up (then I go and up a four)
Then I roll up that roll up (roll up, roll up)
Then I'm callin' your hoe up (callin' your hoe up)
(Like, brrt)
Pick
in
Clock in
Pick it up pick it up
Pick it up girl
Pick it up pick it up
Pick it up girl
Yea
Its yours
Seven
She gone dance
She gone dance
She
much that you will say
He'll walk right up and take you by your hand
And he'll lead you right straight to the preacher man
So the best thing to do
reality they're nothing but passive observers.
Passive observers do nothing but passively observe,
Passively soak up creativity and say "Wow, that's me
Feel the beat love, all you've gotta do is dance
Dance with me
All you gotta do is dance
Pick your feet up, all you gotta do is dance
Feel the beat
the Crwn
Or I can knock your head off and pick it up from the ground
Either way it is mine and I ain't fucking around
Bitch gimme the Crwn
How you a King
girl I might drop (Yea yea yea)
I swear to god you better notice me (Notice)
I pull up in some shit you've never seen
I run up on yo nigga talkin' shit
the pace, pick up the pace
Pick up the pace, pick up the pace, pick it up
Pick up your face, pick up your face
Pick up your face, pick up your face, pick
What you doing?
Shit, at the studio
Ok, what time you go come pick me up?
Umm...
It a be later on, we almost done tho
Alright, I love you
Aight, love
not eating baby girl but you fill me up
And baby promise you won't leave me when times get rough
And girl I'm falling for you love, girl come pick me up
me, me
Not such a bad thing to fall in love with me
If I had a pair of wings
I'd pick you up and fly you far away from here
And you'd put your
of wedding rings (wedding rings), so I can't pick up
I'm just way too stuck
And I can't pick up for you
When I seen your number, I didn't know what to do, what
And she hands me the burger
And I pick up the burger
And then I unwrap the paper
I bite into those buns
And I just can't believe it
They forgot the onions!
you sound, the way you put it down
No way that I can fight it, I got my eye on you
You got me so excited, so what you gonna do'
I dig deep like
you're looking like an actor
From a movie scene
And I love it when you pick
Up on the first ring
Lemme be your lover no dey
Do like Billie Jean
And you
on that jet, and we can go (shee, oh, oh)
You know I do the most (go girl, go girl)
Yeah, pick you up and squeeze you by your throat (go girl, go girl,
clone It's cold when I
Enter this zone when I pick them I go
Eeny meeny miny moe that's what got me caged up like a animal
Convicted felony I'm labeled
we do acapella!
Sc: Ay that camera
Caan that camera even pick up?
Wr: And then we do acapella!
Can you see- Can you hear even the music?
Cah' me got
over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up
over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up
at a reverend for the revenue
It go Halle Berry or hallelujah
Pick your poison tell me what you do
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But the one in front
you
I pick you apart
I might pick you up and just break your little heart
My picking is art
I got options
The room is crowded
The music is loud
And we
Carbon life fore homies where's my armies
Free humanity we're not nazis
Flip the script and no more playing patsy
Know they're slaying us the gig is up
Discuss these pick me up on your way do by patsy cline Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In