This is a song about "Pick me up"

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Sipping out a cup, a concoction for cruising

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

I get back up and strange voices pick on me

Everybody judging me off a style that i ain't even pick.

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

My lines pick me up more green than an addict’s nose,

I just pick up the pen

Straight lane kiffen them

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

She told me i'm the reason she didn't pick up and use a knife,

It's fucking dangerous the way i pick the razors up

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck