Picking Big Sean Up Songtext
von Chief Keef

Sah, this shit go hard
Ayy, Sah, I fuck with you shorty (ayy, ayy)
I swear to God shorty, on foenem grave nigga

Sharp like a dagger, I got swagger
Oh, what do you know? It′s a rich ass nigga
Coupe fly past ya, white like Casper
Hidin' from the crazy hoe, why? She might harass us
On my dick flashin′, gassed up in the master
Heard she talkin' down on me, so I went and asked her
Left wrist plasma
My chains give me asthma (bling)
Yeah, I love my hoes but I don't love them that much to harass them (no)


Man, these bitches irri′
She want a Panamera
Pull the ′cat and trackhawk out, it's Tia & Tamera
Ayy, felonies
Ayy, I got feloniеs
Ayy, I smoke hella weed
Ayy, plug send thе work, don′t mail it to me
Ayy, bring the bands out
Ayy, I can make a hoe louder
Ayy, lil' nigga, what′s the matter?
Ayy, heard you be pissed get a new blader, ayy

Ayy, ayy, back flip off the ladder
Nigga was angry, pull up the whips then he got madder, ayy
Got the Urus doin' 220, can′t go no faster
All these chains up on my neck but I own my masters

Ayy, ayy, ayy, bling, bling, bling
Un un, ayy, ayy, ayy, un un, bling, bling, bling
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Un un, bling, bling, bling
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Un un, bling, bling, bling
Ayy, ayy, ayy

I'm a big timer
Now, bitch, time's up
Got a chopstick same size as Kevin Hart but it′ll pick Big Sean up
Pockets on big momma
Tell me what they on, and I′m on
Pull up in a Lamb', bitch, no propaganda, we gon′ be wavin' llamas


I still fry bologna
This lil′ bitch so weird that she gotta meet me around the corner
I just pulled up in that sports truck with my brothers Jonas
Rest in peace Blood, Tray Savage, Cap, Fredo, them my fuckin' homies
She be fuckin′ homies, when I was broke, I was never lonely
The police think they run up on me, bitch, I ain't got nothin' on me
Thought they was gonna get my .40
Cops tried to kill me as a juvie
Now, I got a car like Birdman
Movin′ to the A, I′ma ride a Dually

Nigga you oochie-couchie
Smokin' on Tookie-Tookie
And we got cinematic clips, nigga, you come join this Groovy movie
The bitch got booty-booty, I′m like Suhki-Suhki
I'm a young street nigga, bitch came in the crib and said, "Ooh, he bougie"

Gang, gang, gang, ayy
Gang, gang, gang, huh phew
Gang, gang, gang, wooh phew
Gang, gang, gang, phew phew
Gang, gang, gang, wooh
Gang, gang, gang, wooh
Gang, gang, gang, wooh phew
Gang, gang, gang, wooh
Gang, gang, gang, wooh
Gang, gang, gang, wooh
Gang, gang, gang, wooh
Gang, gang, gang, wooh
Gang, gang, gang, wooh
Gang, gang, gang, wooh
Gang, gang, gang, wooh
Gang, gang, gang, wooh
Gang, gang, gang, wooh