Pick My Poison

Yeah
(RN run that shit back)
Aye
I got shooters that hang out the roof
And nah none of 'em hoop
I got bad bitches by the two and that Azul getting 'em loose
I keep waking up to them bands
You would think I lost a tooth
Big dog like I'm Snoop yeah
Never call a truce
I had to bullet proof all the cars I ain't letting nothing through
So many buttons inside the coupe I don't know what none of 'em do
You ain't talking bout money be for real that's so annoying
She wanna drink with me I tell lil shawty pick my poison

Cause I'm down for whatever bae
And my jacket the leather way
Them other guys featherweights
And I'm having smoke need to ventilate
Sipping sizzurp to celebrate
I can't think of a better way
In that pussy I penetrate
Then I cut her off like an amputate
Know I do what I wanna do
Meditate for the solitude
Really came from the bottom dude
When I shoot Ima follow through
I'm on go like Geronimo
Get it in then I gotta go
Remember I was walking home
Now I ball like the Final Four
'Cause momma told me I'm heart breaking
Hop out the Benz and start spraying
Money so old its archaic
And I've built bonds that aren't breaking
But they know im hard forreal
And I been scarred for real
They gave him 25 to life and then he lost appeal

I got shooters that hang out the roof
And nah none of em hoop
I got bad bitches by the two and that Azul getting 'em loose
I keep waking up to them bands
You would think I lost a tooth
Big dog like I'm Snoop yeah
Never call a truce
I had to bullet proof all the cars I ain't letting nothing through
So many buttons inside the coupe I don't know what none of 'em do
You ain't talking bout money be for real that's so annoying
She wanna drink with me I tell lil shawty pick my poison

Cause I'm shooting whatever bae
And I'm popping whatever bae
Yeah I'm doing whatever bae yay yay
And fuck what them niggas say hey hey
They ask how I been a okay
I hop in the Benz aye aye aye
I kick in the door mask on face
Woah woah that's no case
Now the kid having dough like patty cake
And I see a lot of green St. Pattys day
Damn
Aye matta fact I'm feeling like the grinch
You the type of nigga walk around get pinched
We don't play like we riding on the bench
Rich nigga shit tell a bitch get a whiff
Brand new hunnids don't fold too crisp
I make her suck dick till the bitch get a lisp
Cause I'm bad to the bone
I did it on my own
Tell 'em leave me alone
'Cause I'm in my zone
'Cause niggas ain't flyer then me
And they not more fire then me
No they don't get higher then me
They only desire to be
I'm what they tryna be
Ha ha ha

I got shooters that hang out the roof
And nah none of em hoop
I got bad bitches by the two and that Azul getting 'em loose
I keep waking up to them bands
You would think I lost a tooth
Big dog like I'm Snoop yeah
Never call a truce
I had to bullet proof all the cars I ain't letting nothing through
So many buttons inside the coupe I don't know what none of 'em do
You ain't talking bout money be for real that's so annoying
She wanna drink with me I tell lil shawty pick my poison

Cause I'm down for whatever bae



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Writer(s): Michael Shuffler
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