Choose Up Lyrics

I make em choose up

I make em choose up

I make em choose up

Yeah, she scared of that real, she ain't motherfuckin' ready

Bitch, you act bad, then I might hit your bestie

Gotta hit you on the low cause I don't do the messy

The bitch was crazy, I took down the bullet like Jesse

I said, oops, I dropped my roof, hoe

You in love with her, but that coochie was poop, tho

I bet I do it better than any nigga that you know

Weed taste like fruit, hoe

I been told you fuck with me, but now you on dick, though

You stupid hoe, I make em choose up

Got her sellin' cats out the motherfuckin' western

We ain't gotta pay no tax, shout out my nigga Wesley

Now Thotyana, bust it down for the motherfuckin' fetty

Stop playin' with me, bitch, let a nigga suck some titties

I dropped the hoe and got a new hoe

One roll my weed, one braiding the new growth

These niggas blood pump glucose

They never catch up, these niggas is too slow

Weed taste like fruit, ho

I still do it better than any nigga that you know

I make em choose up

You in love with her, but that coochie was poop, yo

I bet I do it better than any nigga that you know

Weed taste like fruit, ho

I still do it better than any nigga that you know

Weed taste like fruit, ho

I still do it better than any nigga that you know