Pick My Brain Lyrics
| Song | Pick My Brain |
| Artist | Devin the Dude |
| Album | Suite #420 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [Chorus] Aww mayne, mutha****as think | |
| I've changed | |
| I'm just tryna chill, that ain't why | |
| I came Now | |
| I got these niggas tryna pick my brain | |
| And a couple a bitches wanna lick my thang | |
| Aww mayne, mutha****as think | |
| I've changed | |
| I'm just tryna chill, that ain't why | |
| I came Now | |
| I got these niggas tryna pick my brain | |
| And a couple a bitches wanna lick my thang | |
| Aww mayne [Verse 1] * | |
| Devin with (an upcoming rapper)* | |
| Up in the scene with some green in my jeans | |
| Me and my team made of most of weed things | |
| Just leaving the lab, bout to have | |
| Bust a drink, find some ink and hope it don't stink | |
| I go out hardly but when | |
| I chill at a party | |
| I just be glad to see everybody | |
| Having a good time as we chill and reminisce | |
| Get on the flo' and bust a move, remember this? | |
| As I see the ladies ringing while the | |
| DJ is spinning | |
| Bout to toss up on some pussy, ain't finna pay a penny | |
| Excuse me | |
| Miss, baby you looking good, | |
| I wish we could | |
| Get to know each other and uh… (Hey, check it out man!... I'm tryin to get out there man, what's the best way to do it, man? I'm tryin to get out there) | |
| You tryin to get out there, man | |
| I don't know, man | |
| I know the door is up there to the right (Aww man, you trippin) [Chorus] [Verse 2] | |
| That nigga bustin me and talkin bout the publishing | |
| When that ain't the conversation we discussing | |
| When we got a group of bitches over there in the mix | |
| Lookin oh so fine with their hair fixed | |
| I don't know right now how much will | |
| I charge for a verse | |
| But I do know that my dick is so hard that it hurts | |
| Lookin at that bitch over there, excuse me mayne | |
| Let me spit my game, hopefully she'll lick my thang (Oh that nigga trippin, that nigga think he that That nigga think he this, hey nigga ain't bout shit Man he ain't gon help a brother out in need All that nigga wanna do is **** hoes and smoke weed Man you know I'm tryna come up and tryna do mines And that nigga there he ain't got time!) | |
| We got sweets, got freaks, got joints and shits | |
| I won't talk about no motha****in points and splits [Chorus] [Verse 3] | |
| We talkin and we jokin bout to spark it finna smoke it (Say man my CD's about ready, man what I do) | |
| Market and promote it! | |
| Man my dick | |
| I'm tryin to poke it in the broad when | |
| I leave It's kinda difficult to do it wit you slobbin on my sleeve | |
| Nigga please hit the weed and chill fo' a sec | |
| What are the chances of you getting the deal fo' | |
| I jet? With all due respect | |
| I understand your hustle | |
| But I'm tryna get one-a-deez hoez to hug my love muscle (Man, what's a love muscle? What's a love muscle? Hey man!) [Chorus till fade] |
| Chorus Aww mayne, mutha as think | |
| I' ve changed | |
| I' m just tryna chill, that ain' t why | |
| I came Now | |
| I got these niggas tryna pick my brain | |
| And a couple a bitches wanna lick my thang | |
| Aww mayne, mutha as think | |
| I' ve changed | |
| I' m just tryna chill, that ain' t why | |
| I came Now | |
| I got these niggas tryna pick my brain | |
| And a couple a bitches wanna lick my thang | |
| Aww mayne Verse 1 | |
| Devin with an upcoming rapper | |
| Up in the scene with some green in my jeans | |
| Me and my team made of most of weed things | |
| Just leaving the lab, bout to have | |
| Bust a drink, find some ink and hope it don' t stink | |
| I go out hardly but when | |
| I chill at a party | |
| I just be glad to see everybody | |
| Having a good time as we chill and reminisce | |
| Get on the flo' and bust a move, remember this? | |
| As I see the ladies ringing while the | |
| DJ is spinning | |
| Bout to toss up on some pussy, ain' t finna pay a penny | |
| Excuse me | |
| Miss, baby you looking good, | |
| I wish we could | |
| Get to know each other and uh Hey, check it out man!... I' m tryin to get out there man, what' s the best way to do it, man? I' m tryin to get out there | |
| You tryin to get out there, man | |
| I don' t know, man | |
| I know the door is up there to the right Aww man, you trippin Chorus Verse 2 | |
| That nigga bustin me and talkin bout the publishing | |
| When that ain' t the conversation we discussing | |
| When we got a group of bitches over there in the mix | |
| Lookin oh so fine with their hair fixed | |
| I don' t know right now how much will | |
| I charge for a verse | |
| But I do know that my dick is so hard that it hurts | |
| Lookin at that bitch over there, excuse me mayne | |
| Let me spit my game, hopefully she' ll lick my thang Oh that nigga trippin, that nigga think he that That nigga think he this, hey nigga ain' t bout shit Man he ain' t gon help a brother out in need All that nigga wanna do is hoes and smoke weed Man you know I' m tryna come up and tryna do mines And that nigga there he ain' t got time! | |
| We got sweets, got freaks, got joints and shits | |
| I won' t talk about no motha in points and splits Chorus Verse 3 | |
| We talkin and we jokin bout to spark it finna smoke it Say man my CD' s about ready, man what I do | |
| Market and promote it! | |
| Man my dick | |
| I' m tryin to poke it in the broad when | |
| I leave It' s kinda difficult to do it wit you slobbin on my sleeve | |
| Nigga please hit the weed and chill fo' a sec | |
| What are the chances of you getting the deal fo' | |
| I jet? With all due respect | |
| I understand your hustle | |
| But I' m tryna get oneadeez hoez to hug my love muscle Man, what' s a love muscle? What' s a love muscle? Hey man! Chorus till fade |
| Chorus Aww mayne, mutha as think | |
| I' ve changed | |
| I' m just tryna chill, that ain' t why | |
| I came Now | |
| I got these niggas tryna pick my brain | |
| And a couple a bitches wanna lick my thang | |
| Aww mayne, mutha as think | |
| I' ve changed | |
| I' m just tryna chill, that ain' t why | |
| I came Now | |
| I got these niggas tryna pick my brain | |
| And a couple a bitches wanna lick my thang | |
| Aww mayne Verse 1 | |
| Devin with an upcoming rapper | |
| Up in the scene with some green in my jeans | |
| Me and my team made of most of weed things | |
| Just leaving the lab, bout to have | |
| Bust a drink, find some ink and hope it don' t stink | |
| I go out hardly but when | |
| I chill at a party | |
| I just be glad to see everybody | |
| Having a good time as we chill and reminisce | |
| Get on the flo' and bust a move, remember this? | |
| As I see the ladies ringing while the | |
| DJ is spinning | |
| Bout to toss up on some pussy, ain' t finna pay a penny | |
| Excuse me | |
| Miss, baby you looking good, | |
| I wish we could | |
| Get to know each other and uh Hey, check it out man!... I' m tryin to get out there man, what' s the best way to do it, man? I' m tryin to get out there | |
| You tryin to get out there, man | |
| I don' t know, man | |
| I know the door is up there to the right Aww man, you trippin Chorus Verse 2 | |
| That nigga bustin me and talkin bout the publishing | |
| When that ain' t the conversation we discussing | |
| When we got a group of bitches over there in the mix | |
| Lookin oh so fine with their hair fixed | |
| I don' t know right now how much will | |
| I charge for a verse | |
| But I do know that my dick is so hard that it hurts | |
| Lookin at that bitch over there, excuse me mayne | |
| Let me spit my game, hopefully she' ll lick my thang Oh that nigga trippin, that nigga think he that That nigga think he this, hey nigga ain' t bout shit Man he ain' t gon help a brother out in need All that nigga wanna do is hoes and smoke weed Man you know I' m tryna come up and tryna do mines And that nigga there he ain' t got time! | |
| We got sweets, got freaks, got joints and shits | |
| I won' t talk about no motha in points and splits Chorus Verse 3 | |
| We talkin and we jokin bout to spark it finna smoke it Say man my CD' s about ready, man what I do | |
| Market and promote it! | |
| Man my dick | |
| I' m tryin to poke it in the broad when | |
| I leave It' s kinda difficult to do it wit you slobbin on my sleeve | |
| Nigga please hit the weed and chill fo' a sec | |
| What are the chances of you getting the deal fo' | |
| I jet? With all due respect | |
| I understand your hustle | |
| But I' m tryna get oneadeez hoez to hug my love muscle Man, what' s a love muscle? What' s a love muscle? Hey man! Chorus till fade |
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