Lucy Bedroque - Gohan (super slowed)

All credit goes to Lucy Bedroque Lyrics: [Intro] (Lucy) [Chorus] Pick up, pick up your phone, baby, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Uh, trick up, trick up, I fuckin' hit that heel Uh, sticks up, sticks up, I let it fuckin' spill I keep that blick tucked, blick tucked, I keep that shit concealed I go indigo my denim, fuck the Navy SEAL You know I'm finna go right in and eat her up like meal She ask me, "Baby, what's for dinner?" Told her, "Fuckin' kneel" I got that rocket, strong arm, but I ain't talkin' Neil [Verse] I got that fruit punch my pack, I throw banana peel I'm chiefin' blue Runtz, this pack, the color came in teal They tryna sign me for some bands, won't even take a mil' But they gon' sign off for some racks, they trapped up in that deal I'm so hard, baby, yeah, I'm so hard I popped a bean, fuck up my cells, goin' Gohan (Yeah) I look around me at the top, I see no one I see fuck niggas talkin' down, I fuckin' blow up (Yeah) [Chorus] Pick— pick up, pick up your phone, baby, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Uh, trick up, trick up, I fuckin' hit that heel Uh, sticks up, sticks up, I let it fuckin' spill I keep that blick tucked, blick tucked, I keep that shit concealed I go indigo my denim, fuck the Navy SEAL You know I'm finna go right in and eat her up like meal She ask me, "Baby, what's for dinner?" Told her, "Fuckin' kneel" I got that rocket, strong arm, but I ain't talkin' Neil from genius.com/lucy bedroque