Letras:
Lil Mama Pick It Up

up Let the music pick you up Pick it up C'mon [Chorus] Pick it up Pick it up Pick it up C'mon Pick it up Pick it up [Outro:] Pick it up [x2] C'mon (

it like home It's the reason niggaz saying my name like Mike Jones And I'm far from Houston but you can chop it and screw it Do whatever to it, but it

these days gotta re-up G up, cop some heaters and dare a nigga to act up You see us, in dual seaters and throw it up! Its all hood, niggaz rep your sets

she got it while she looking at me like she want it (want it) She drop it low make make wanna throw d"s on it Whatever it is you can't stop it cause she

features I am whut I am, you could like it or love it It feels good to pull 50 grand & think nothin of it Fuck it [Hook: 50 Cent] If I can't do it, homie, it

it storm, make it strom, in here, in here Big ballas no lames in here in here, in here Drop it left, up and down, to the floor lil mama Throw some more

Im tryna give it but im losing my cool (for you) Cause shorty got me throwed Thrown off, lil mama, she got thrown (ayy) Thrown off, lil mama, she got

on the corner I smoothe her out in the sauna Yeah, I blew it out in the Bahamas, yeah Your lil' mama got a stellar arm We got it on like a telethon Mr

in a GT she in a PT cruiser. I'm in the PT Bruiser, dang lil mama you is such a loser, Ok you is such a loser, dang lil mama you is such a loser [Talkin