PICK DA PEN UP!
Jr. Rhodes
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Pick that pen up before you call me
Don’t listen to heart baby that’s all me
All could be gone within a heartbeat
So who the hell am I to think anybody can stop me
This the type of flow they ain’t heard before
I stash green in my bag like a herbivore
You bitches like a sheep, so I herd the whore
I spit game like a boss, on my own
I need to fill up to get me home
Riding E all way from the block onto the throne
Got Joey flipping tables that nobody would know
I just know that when I’m king they won’t leave m alone
Everybody know how the gam go
Plant the seed once, let the game grow
Hard to be the king around here
Everybody want to win around here
Aw yeah
Hey
Pick that pen up before you call me
Write the fucking notes ‘fore we send it out to the zombies
Hop into the booth while we hoppin' into the party
My brother got the keys and he push it like a Ferrari
Pick that pen up before you call me
Don’t listen to heart, baby that’s all me
All could be gone within a heartbeat
So who the hell am I to think anybody can stop me
Know I’m ‘bout to elevate
Elegant elephant
With lack of evidence
Evident that a wind is in our elements
Element-ary
Elementary just for the hell of it
I told her my two-sense was heaven sent
I ask her polite, but it’s too bad that the bitch embarrassing
She want to be cool, hop in the chariot
No charity baby my room numbers up in the Marriott
Pick that pen up before you call me
Write the fucking notes ‘fore we send it out to the zombies
Hop into the booth while we hoppin' into the party
My brother got the keys and he push it like a Ferrari
You know how the game go
Hard as a rainbow
Or a Big Bore Cobra coming from Django
Pick your nuts up, hop in the range hoe
Riding with your low parts whippin' like it’s a Go-Kart
Mozart flows, I got the most art
Climbing up from under you bitches, I got the slow start
Underdog status, I got the most heart
Uno with the flow
But baby I’m under oath
Yeah
This the type shit that you listen to in your bedroom
Smoking weed
Higher than anybody who stress you
Lil' baby I’m on my last two
Lil' baby I’m on my last, too
I told you pick the pen up before you call me
Now I’m reading notes and fighting off with the zombies
Pick up the phone
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