Pick & Choose
I fucked his bitch again he want to spin on me
I told him spin again it wont end how you want it
She been wanting me for years, but cant get her man gone
I told her pick and choose, but don't choose wrong
Imma tell the truth, I aint gone lie I just want some head, that aint nothing new
Talking bout yo man wasting my time, ruin my mood
If it was up to me would've been cut you lose
Oh you think you cute, you think you smooth huh, you think you P
In and out these loops huh, you think you me
Designer shoes yea, designer jeans, he cant compete
He say he want to spin, I drop my pin what's up
All about a bitch, you a lame, boy you cut up
All I want is money and her mouth when the sun up
If you want her back I kick her off like a punter
If I hit again run it back, pick up the fumble
This bitch choosing me, I'm number one, I'm not a run up
Yea I'm careful with her, Yea I'm Player nigga
Imma tell the truth lil nigga I'm her favorite nigga
You cant save her nigga
I fucked his bitch again he want to spin on me
I told him spin again it wont end how you want it
She been wanting me for years, but cant get her man gone
I told her pick and choose, but don't choose wrong
Imma tell the truth, I aint gone lie I just want some head, that aint nothing new
Talking bout yo man wasting my time, ruin my mood
If it was up to me would've been cut you lose
Oh you think you cute, you think you smooth huh, you think you P
In and out these loops huh, you think you me
Designer shoes yea, designer jeans, he cant compete
I told him spin again it wont end how you want it
She been wanting me for years, but cant get her man gone
I told her pick and choose, but don't choose wrong
Imma tell the truth, I aint gone lie I just want some head, that aint nothing new
Talking bout yo man wasting my time, ruin my mood
If it was up to me would've been cut you lose
Oh you think you cute, you think you smooth huh, you think you P
In and out these loops huh, you think you me
Designer shoes yea, designer jeans, he cant compete
He say he want to spin, I drop my pin what's up
All about a bitch, you a lame, boy you cut up
All I want is money and her mouth when the sun up
If you want her back I kick her off like a punter
If I hit again run it back, pick up the fumble
This bitch choosing me, I'm number one, I'm not a run up
Yea I'm careful with her, Yea I'm Player nigga
Imma tell the truth lil nigga I'm her favorite nigga
You cant save her nigga
I fucked his bitch again he want to spin on me
I told him spin again it wont end how you want it
She been wanting me for years, but cant get her man gone
I told her pick and choose, but don't choose wrong
Imma tell the truth, I aint gone lie I just want some head, that aint nothing new
Talking bout yo man wasting my time, ruin my mood
If it was up to me would've been cut you lose
Oh you think you cute, you think you smooth huh, you think you P
In and out these loops huh, you think you me
Designer shoes yea, designer jeans, he cant compete
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Writer(s): Harrow Miller
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