Choosin Me Lyrics

Damn..

Alright..

I'm finna..

You feel me

Ok

MMMmmm..

got the blunt punchin' like it's UFC

Bitch, uh, uh

Alright, what he say

Bitch, say Dev, we together

It ain't know you and me

I'll let the motherfuckin' chop sing like toosie be

Bitch, been around the train gang, you know how groupies be

Only 5 minutes with a nigga, bitch, now she choosin' me

Bitch, say she don't suck, dick, alright you losin' me

I got a gun bigger than a U-Haul, bitch, I done moved the street

I can never be LeBron, I never leave the heat

Bad bitch talkin' bout she hungry, I'm finna feed her meat

Pulled up, black and yellow, coupe, feel like Bumblebee

They Like Dev gone crazy, finna heat up like the summer be

I be with the apes and the lions, we're the jungle, be

Shit talk Vet on the beat, this shit fun to me

Za Morant, got a nigga walkin', how a mummy be, Told Cho when the whole gang blow, we planting money trees

Hit a bad bitch from the back, bitch, don't run from me

Pockets got a little fuckin' fatter, that's the chubby me

One minute, bitch, sayin' Dev, you the one for me

Next minute, bitch, talkin' bout, she done with me

Me and gang pulled up on a hoes, where the muppy be

Bitch, I'm a fuckin' big dog, you a puppy, please

Every time this bitch come around, she on her fuckin' knees

Running to the bag, finna Forrest Gump to the cheese

I'm riding Presidential, bitch, I'm Donald Trump in the Ve

Stepped out cleaner than some fuckin' soap, like I got Dove with me

I don't got a fuckin' heart to give, it ain't no love in me

How the fuck you accomplish nothin', but say you run the streets

Passin' niggas and I still ain't even hit my peak smell the Za morant from the bag, that shit fuckin' reeks

I been goin' hard every day, all fuckin' week

Bitch, I ain't even come yet, keep suckin', please

Bitch, want Dev to cuff bad, stop rushin' things

Smokin' Za Morant every day, am I a fuckin' feen

Bitch, say Dev, I love it when you fuckin' me

She don't know when I'm done, she gotta fuckin' leave

Damn, got the blunt punchin' like it's UFC

Bitch, uh, uh, alright, what he say

Bitch, say Dev, we together, it ain't know you and me

I let the motherfuckin' chop sing like tootsie be

Bitch, been around the train gang, you know how groupies be

Only five minutes with a nigga, bitch, now she choosin' me

Bitch say she don't suck dick, alright you los N me

I got a gun bigger than a U-Haul, bitch, I done moved the street

Nigga