Tre$o - Choosing

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Shawty look at me crazy, like i'm a snack
She looking like she wanna do me
Is it because of what's on my body
Fitted, white tee, and the designer Ksubi's
Baby I'm tryna fuck in Margiela, yea
And she wanna fuck in the Dolce
Baby girl we can fuck in whatever yea
Fuck that boy I'm better yea
And shawty gone choose
She choosing
And shawty gone choose
She choosing
Shawty gone choose
She choosing
Shawty gone choose
She choosing
I know shawty with whatever and she do not be fucking with broke boys
Just look at you nigga, a joke boy
Boy this choppa' gone smoke you like dope boy
And I can't even see the haters
I ain't hearing them, they making no noise
I'm a real big stunner, Stone Cold boy
Beat it up, beat it up, Floyd
I tried to tell bro bro, it's enough hoes to go around
But he wanna act like a man now
But i'm tryna tell him to stand down
I'm tryna tell bro bro, better cool off or get fanned down
Nigga acting like a fan now
I'm in command nigga, Man down
Shawty look at me crazy, like i'm a snack
She looking like she wanna do me
Is it because of what's on my body
Fitted, white tee, and the designer Ksubi's
Baby I'm tryna fuck in Margiela, yea
And she wanna fuck in the Dolce
Baby girl we can fuck in whatever yea
Fuck that boy I'm better yea
And shawty gone choose
She choosing
And shawty gone choose
She choosing
Shawty gone choose
She choosing
Shawty gone choose
She choosing
Yeah I got a big stick in the bag and it's not no mic, but it do go boom
Tried to tell em college not for me, but if I was a Doctor I'd be Dr. Doom
Janitorial, my chopper a broom
My pistol a barber, give him a groom
Swear it always feel like it's a good day till the second you turn on the news
And that shit got me praying, praying, praying
Imma memorize all the scriptures
And I'm praying that I do not shorten my days while I hang around all these killers
And I'm telling her I am a grown ass man, pull up, I don't want naked pictures
I'm with two shawty's, bad
I ain't know that they was friends, I thought they was twin sisters, yea yea
Shawty look at me crazy, like i'm a snack
She looking like she wanna do me
Is it because of what's on my body
Fitted, white tee, and the designer Ksubi's
Baby I'm tryna fuck in Margiela, yea
And she wanna fuck in the Dolce
Baby girl we can fuck in whatever yea
Fuck that boy I'm better yea
And shawty gone choose
She choosing
And shawty gone choose
She choosing
Shawty gone choose
She choosing
Shawty gone choose
She choosing

Written by:
Chris Mitchell

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