Dizzy Wright, G Perico - Choosin lyrics

[Dizzy Wright, G Perico - Choosin lyrics]

Sunny on the east side
Walked out fresh looked clean
I went for a ride drop my top for the breeze
Smoke me weed on a freeway
Bitch please I ain't got time
But if you want to jump inside
Baby don't lie put on your choosing shoes

Yeah you bitch you game colder than a igloo
The new fresh prince hitting Will Smith moves
Would've hit the NBA if I had hit 6'2
A nigga never hit it but I made hit's
Wasn't mixed down so I made an everyday list
Grind hard my nigga don't stop
Can't and I won't like
These braids don't lock
Time to level up star boys like The Weeknd
Late night with a bag she can reach in
Iron out all my problems she
Gon' put the crease in
We don't sleep in we just
Dive off the deep end
By 25 I was tryna grow and plant seeds
Turning 25 grams in to 25 G's
Hate I got another nigga bitch choosing me
But she sucking like she a
Blew a 25 point lead when I left it was

Sunny on the east side
Walked out fresh looked clean
I went for a ride drop my top for the breeze
Smoke me weed on a freeway
Bitch please I ain't got time
But if you want to jump inside
Baby don't lie put on your choosing shoes

Put on your shoes lets go you bitch
Ain't no time to waste we got to get digit's
105 from the east side Long Beach boulevard
Hoes get to running when they see my car
Just tryna get my attention
You ain't in pocket
Go ahead and throw the cash in
My car and keep walking
Perico the rapper is what they saying
They worried about these niggas as long
As I got a bitch paying
The Lord of land lets go get it
Hopping on delta jet blue
Whatever for the mission
Worldwide crossing countries it don't
Matter how it happen
Long as the bitch got the money
We celebrate all the time smoking Dizzy
Gangster niggas getting high like hippies
Burning grams down on the freeway
Slow down for the next stop we
Gon' exit on the B way

Sunny on the east side
Walked out fresh looked clean
I went for a ride drop my top for the breeze
Smoke me weed on a freeway
Bitch please I ain't got time
But if you want to jump inside
Baby don't lie put on your choosing shoes

I'm just saying though bitch
From the gate I'm a let you know though
It wasn't against the rules to choose man
That's apart of this shit
It's called upgrading hoe yeah
Make your next one your best
One around this motherfucker man
Talking about worldwide international pimping
Man on a bitch now go get it hoe
That a way

Aye man I'm back man whats happening man
Aye whats happening man I see
You over their doggy oh yeah come on man
Aye look aye the plants look
Good dog aye on everything
Keep it running man
Aye on everything I see you bro
Good looking I hit G I told him
To send the shit to you
Yeah man I talked to that
Nigga so we good man
I'm getting them fouls we locked in
When day you get back from Tampa
The 11th I come back the 11th
I'm tryna come out their bro
Come out bro you know I got the spot man
You know nigga I got the shit
Nigga brewing nigga whats up come on man
I ain't tryna come out their and you
Got to leave nigga that's all
Na on everything I'm in the Red
Room right now with Reezy nigga cooking up
Alright for sure yeah I'm a be out
Their when you get back bro alright brodie
Alright bro peace

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