The Pick Up (Skit) (Explicit)

It was a Sunday night around 830 pm

I was rollin' by myself in the Benz leavin to a park

Bangin' some of the homie fattone's classic sht

So I'm rollin down Maya Blvrd

Then I busted a right on prospect lookin' to be seen by a bad b**ch and whatdya know

A stallion

A** like

Chest like

Ooo areola

Lips like

Blam

So I pulled right next to her on the corner of 63rd street

'Bout ta front like I'm sellin her my cd and said

What's sizzlin' mama what's crackin'

Wassup cuz

Uh na I'm just tryin ta sell u this cd

Na u know what you so fine I don't even wanna sell you this cd

I'mma give u this cd baby girl

Oh ya cuz

What is this sht cuz

It's my new sht baby

Is this some tech n9ne sht cuz

Uh ya

Aw na I don't want this devil worship sht cuz

I'm good cuz

Anyway ni**a I'm just tryin' to give u the godd**n cd

U know what I got some

Na cuz

Na na

No listen listen

Look hold on let's walk over here to my trunk

I got some new sht

Oh yeah

Come come over here

I got some other artists

Oh yeh cuz

You might like some big scoob sht or somethin'

Come come on come check this sht out

'ight let me check this sht out cuz