03 Greedo, ALLBLACK, Chris O’Bannon, Nef The Pharaoh - Choosy lyrics

[03 Greedo, ALLBLACK, Chris O’Bannon, Nef The Pharaoh - Choosy lyrics]

Said she ain't a groupie
Then tell me why that bitch is so choosy
Askin' if it's Gucci
If we ride drop top in my hoopty
And I'ma say that we can do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'
I'ma say that we can do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'

It's all by choice, not forced
Wanna roll with me, my boys
Told her strap up, and ride horse
Hush hush shush, don't make noise, ayy
I let her hit the doobie
'cause she didn't put in on these cookies
Sorry if I sound moody
But I just want head and some pussy
Married to the game, I am tooken
F&N make a pussy nigga start bookin'
And if you hookin', be on dog and not cookin'
Bitch don't choose me, overlook me
Millionaire gangster like Messi in his prime
I told her I was cumming and
I nutted in her eye but is you still down
For the motherfuckin' cause?
You gon' say the dope yours when
The boys bring the dogs? It's Chang Chang

Said she ain't a groupie
Then tell me why that bitch is so choosy
Askin' if it's Gucci
If we ride drop top in my hoopty
And I'ma say that we can do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'
I'ma say that we can do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'

Say she ain't a groupie, all off the pills
No roofy make project music like Juvie
And you know I treat the pussy like sushi
Only eat it with my cutie
Give me brain like my tutor, professor
I came with my ruler bitch free my Drakeo
Every time I catch a gun case
More mad that they take the chrome
I fell in love, ain't no
Hotties that I'ma take home, after my shows
I needed trust, not these hoes
I only trust in my bros
Can't answer if your number ain't in my phone
Pull up, I'm fake ain't at home
Pull up, I'm fake ain't at home
Lookin' through the peephole
Just might shoot you in the dome
If you niggas lookin' wrong
Blowin' like we Cheech and Chong

Said she ain't a groupie
Then tell me why that bitch is so choosy
Askin' if it's Gucci
If we ride drop top in my hoopty
And I'ma say that we can do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'
I'ma say that we can do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'

ALLBLACK a real sixteen
On Demont they respected my pimpin'
ALLBLACK got them luccis, 304's
Ain't 'bout the square shit or simpin'
I remember when that punk bitch
Turned back on me
Called me broke, put me on IG
Flushed racks on me
One of my main shooters got broke
He might've clapped at me
Bills piled up, no toys down
It was bad for a P
Bitch I'm up now, what's up now
Can't tell I took an L
Chinese change on no shirt
That fat nigga D-12
Niggas hate when I come around
I make 'em nervous, i can tell
Talkin' too much, grippin' they
Pockets, sweatin' and shit
Bitin' they nails
This Kel Tec got a hockey stick
Ain't gon' sock a bitch, I'll pop a bitch
My mama said that's a damn
Shame how high I get
On Jehovah I run fades, LA County shit

Said she ain't a groupie
Then tell me why that bitch is so choosy
Askin' if it's Gucci
If we ride drop top in my hoopty
And I'ma say that we can do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'
I'ma say that we can do it
Don't hate on me 'cause your bitch choosin'

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