DJ Khaled

DJ Khaled - Pick These Hoes Apart lyrics

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[Kodak Black]

Ain't tryna flatter you but baby you a star

I'ma come after you, I seen you from afar

When she walked in I was standin' by the bar

Soon I saw you girl my dick was standin' hard

She so wet I make that pussy fall

Pussy good, I just might buy you a new car

Girl you could come and meet my mom tomorrow

The way you walk I thought you was a model

I'm just a regular nigga from the bottom

I hope you ain't one of them hoes that like to gossip

First I eat it then I beat it just like Michael

Yeah, I write but I consider myself an idol

Ain't wanna say it but I think I like you

Certain shit I just gon' do because I'm prideful

Let a nigga get a little close to you then inside you

It's okay bae don't be scared I ain't gon' bite you



[Jeezy]

Love 'em with your mind and never with your heart

Yeah, I'm shinin', don't you see me from afar?

We the type of niggas pull up in the cars

Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart

She can't wait to f**k a nigga in your squad

Real niggas wet your head and they shinin' hard

Rolex today that Audemar tomorrow

Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart



One thing about that sack boy, I'ma run it up

Your favorite trapper's favorite trapper and you the runner up

Free credit, say one bitch, you know I got that sauce

Really Gotti here, he ain't got it, I'm a motherf**kin' boss

Cause I call when I call I ain't tryna catch no feelin's

Dick rock hard, yeah I hit her with the buildin'

To all my haters I be mad too, you gotta watch this

Pull up in them 'Raris by the twos just like they toxic

And it ain't about the sprint lil nigga, it's about the marathon

One time for my city bitch, they love me like I'm Farrakhan

Woke up on the first, yeah I bought a couple bricks

Got 'em all off then gotta suite up at the Ritz



Love 'em with your mind and never with your heart

Yeah, I'm shinin', don't you see me from afar?

We the type of niggas pull up in the cars

Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart

She can't wait to f**k a nigga in your squad

Real niggas wet your head and they shinin' hard

Rolex today that Audemar tomorrow

Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart



[French Montana]

Shawty cause of you

Went and dropped the roof

Went and got the loot

Went and hit the dealer

Went and dropped the deuce

Tried to make her mine

I'm a hustler lookin' for a buster

Baby go and find 'em

See you on your Oprah gram

We can hustle, both can shine

She buy the payment I knew that

My mind's telling me don't do that

My dick hard so I flew that

That fake love, we grew that

Take her for that mac and let me see the real

Pussy off that mansion I can see your grill

f**k the blogs, baby chill

I pick these hoes apart

f**kin' with her mind so much it started f**kin' with her heart

And I just play my part

I'm just seein' if you real, you wasn't with me from the start

These hoes'll tear your heart apart

Montana



Love 'em with your mind and never with your heart

Yeah, I'm shinin', don't you see me from afar?

We the type of niggas pull up in the cars

Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart

She can't wait to f**k a nigga in your squad

Real niggas wet your head and they shinin' hard

Rolex today that Audemar tomorrow

Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart
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