Not By Choice Lyrics

(Woah, woah, woah)

(Woah, woah, woah)

Bad lil' bitch Rick Owens shoes, biker shorts she's from North

Carolina wit' sum attitude, so she fly back and forth,

All the time and she ask me, "Am I a player?" well girl of course

Oh I broke yo heart yea that's my bad that wasn't by choice

Brand new G class Benz and that bitch drive jus like a horse

You heard what, from me, 'bout who? Please tell me who yo source,

So when i catch that nigga, boom, get shit poppin' like the 4th

Oouuh okay now let's get it (let's get it)

Yea bad bitches my fetish (ouuh yea)

I said sum then i meant it (I meant it)

Ain't stutter in no sentence

I mean lil' bitch u coo' but u ain't better than my next bitch (nope)

Keep gassin' yo self up I'm gonna show yo ass the exit (show yo ass the exit)

State to state, ball on niggas, feel like Reddish (gah damn)

I hope you understand that i ain't nothin' like these niggas (ain't nothin' like these niggas)

I hope you understand that my drink color Viking nigga (that purple)

Bad lil' bitch Rick Owens shoes, biker shorts she's from North

Carolina wit' sum attitude, so she fly back and forth,

All the time and she ask me, "Am I a player?" well girl of course

Oh I broke yo heart yea that's my bad that wasn't by choice

Brand new G class Benz and that bitch drive jus like a horse

You heard what, from me, 'bout who? Please tell me who yo source,

So when i catch that nigga, boom, get shit poppin' like the 4th

So when I catch that nigga, take his breath away, the force (this bitch just like the force)

Even when this shit got hard I always stuck to the same course (I did)

I used to be the dustiest now I flex wit' no remorse (flex wit' no remorse)

And if she come to my spot, her legs is split like they divorced

I'm super soakin', diving in this bitch like water sports (like water sports)

Let a nigga come and try me (yea)

I'm feeling super grimy, wit' my evil twin (evil twin)

You do not beef wit him (beef wit' him)

If we both pull up, you know wassup, no we not speakin' then (no we not speakin' then)

Before I'm up 10, I'll split that 5 and go on eat wit' him

Come thru to my spot, bae suck it till' you lock (suck it till' you lock)

She knowin' that I'm poppin' (she do)

She knowin how i rock like the milly (like the milly)

My nightmares turned to dreams the opposite of bro from Philly (bro from Philly)

And really can't you see that I'm a star, just like Willie (just like Willie)

Bad lil' bitch Rick Owens shoes, biker shorts she's from North

Carolina wit' sum attitude, so she fly back and forth,

All the time and she ask me, "Am I a player?" well girl of course

Oh I broke yo heart yea that's my bad that wasn't by choice

Brand new G class Benz and that bitch drive jus like a horse

You heard what, from me, 'bout who? Please tell me who yo source,

So when i catch that nigga, boom, get shit poppin' like the 4th

(Woah, woah, woah, woah)