Lyrics:
wollen Beef? Bitte Bitch, miss me
Big Moves, Overseas-Business wie Gypsies (Honey)
Real bad Bitches, kein Pick-me (okay)
Ein Blick und dein Bestie macht
Shawty reaching for the riviera
Get shit poppin'
Must think I'm inside my 50 era
She was cute until I realized she's a pick-me Sara
I was
incinta
Non sono io misogino sei tu che
Sei una pick-me di merda
Ora guarda quanto cazzo ti sei persa
Pensare che ti credevo diversa
Vent'anni in cassa
tips, enda mentality't paranda,
Pick-me girli vibe otsast lõpuni sult saan
Basic tüts, kunagi sind ma ei armastand
Ostan palju kalleid riideid lihtsalt
Move around on a h*e, I get shifty
Pretty girls get chose, ain't no pick-me
Got a line on that n*gga, I go fishing when I want to
Wanted one, and I
whichever the best one to fit me
Bitch, I'm a Rolling Stone, not a Pick-Me
I just cracked the seal and took communion with some killers (aye)
Condo in
fa
Pick-me girl pick-me girl
Quando la tua bolla sociale scoppierà ti renderai conto di cosa hai bisogno e chiamerai Il
Daddy
Per tutti sti rapper
with no one 'cause I'm picky
I can't fuck with your hoe but she need me
All these niggas clout-chasing they pick-mes
All these niggas drug addicts they
Never need a dick
I'm what a dick need
Real selective with my shit
Never a pick-me, nah
Everything I do seems to
Piss someone off
If it doesn't
When I have an opinion
I wanna be good enough for sports
I don't wanna feel like I'm a snob
Or a pick-me
Cause I want someone to listen
So listen up
But
Yeah, le sirop dans le gobelet ça m'fait du bien, ça cale mon jeûne
Zaza on my head, elle smoke, elle fait la tainp, elle fait la pick-me
Faut
Hey, my past can't escape me
My pussy precedes me
My, my, how the times change
I'm still playin' the victim
And you still playin' the pick-me
It's
call me pick-me fo'
Got a mouth full of gold, Beyoncé Carter-Knowles
They can't broke my soul, a million, I haven't sold
The truth won't be sold, I
a company to misery
Banshees huddled 'round a pick-me
A broken family'll crumble on your big dreams
The struggles of the missed king
Not knowing who
a pick-me (mm-hmm)
I feel sickly
How did I fall from grace so quickly?
They tried kill me, bury and rip me
But you'll never see me on strictly (no)
You
a player, Chris Brickley
Pick-me ass bitches on the timeline making Alfredo
Posting quotes they don't live by, thinking they Plato
Y'all ain't foolin'
I always leave the situation sticky (I'ma wait up)
Uh, yo, I ain't a pick-me
But tonight I'm hoping that you gonna pick me (I'm gonna wait up)
I'm
What you mean
Frosted caps
Pick-me ups
And dense trees
Hot tea to rinse the remedy
I'm Kermit in the 70's
Don't want your girl
But yo she's standing
feeling it
You call it picky I just call it having standards
I'm not a pick-me but I like my men to handle
I know you think that it's all fun and games but
want yo fuckin' 16
Y'all got jake with that Fentanyl shit, Lil Z don't even miss beans
Y'all bitch ass niggas pipsqueaks
I don't fuck wit no "pick-me"s
on the gram there just a bunch of pickmes
I remember back then we just to go for picnics
Y espero que consigas to' lo que un día dijimos
And if it's meant to be
just add her to my roster
Bitches wanna be pick-me's put 'em in the field like cotton
They dread me, no Rasta
Whole time be imposters
I send shots no
sticky
You got to watch these nigga cause they be pick-me's
She do me dirty like Nicki but no I cant leave her because that is my bestie
Nigga be fruity
And the rookies that are passed out with their roomies
The hating ugly pick-me hoes in the corner
I'll make sure to drink a truly in your honor
Just acting cool
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