Pick These Hoes Apart

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Khaled] Another one DJ Khaled! [Verse 1: Kodak Black] Ain't tryna flatter you, but, baby, you a star I had to 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 fart 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 rap, but I don't consider myself an idol Ain't wanna say it, but I think I like you Certain shit, I just don't 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 [Chorus: 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 new cars Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart She can't wait to fuck a nigga in your squad Real niggas wet your head and they shinin' hard Rolex today, that Audemars tomorrow Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart [Verse 2: Jeezy] 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 got out here and got it, I'm a motherfuckin' 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 chopsticks 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 got a suite up at The Ritz [Chorus: 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 new cars Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart She can't wait to fuck a nigga in your squad Real niggas wet your head and they shinin' hard Rolex today, that Audemars tomorrow Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart [Verse 3: 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 grind 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 off all that MAC and let me see the real Twisted off that batch, I can see your grill Fuck the blogs, baby, chill I pick these hoes apart Fuckin' with her mind so much, it started fuckin' 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 [Chorus: 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 new cars Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart She can't wait to fuck a nigga in your squad Real niggas wet your head and they shinin' hard Rolex today, that Audemars tomorrow Sometimes you gotta pick these hoes apart [Outro: French Montana] I get away for, and won't pay for, and these bitches did't know I told her take off all that MAC, lemme see who you are Even if you love 'em, they gon' try to play you hard I pick these hoes apart Pick these hoes apart Start off with their minds, and then I end up with their hearts Even though you're famous, I won't treat you like a star I pick these hoes apart Pick these hoes apart