Song | Choose U - Explicit Album Version |
Artist | Project Pat |
Album | Layin' Da Smack Down (Explicit Version) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Beauregard, Houston, Houston ... | |
Don't you get mad at me, 'cause your broad den chose-a | |
Glad to see the truck when | |
I pull upGon' pop the lock, big botty hoppin' in now | |
Dark skin, gold teeth, man, you know we in now | |
I know that's your baby, momma, | |
I know that it hurts some | |
You know when we get together, | |
I'm gon' let her twurk some | |
Let her hit the blunt some, no time of the month some | |
Pull out a condom, then | |
I make a run some | |
Freaky as she wanna be, | |
I'ma let her gonna be | |
She can be herself anytime that she get wit' me | |
Backseat action, riverside relaxin' | |
Flick in the | |
DVD, that ass | |
I'm waxin' | |
I'ma keep it real wit' cha, | |
I'ma let her deal wit' cha | |
I don't fight over hoes | |
I'ma let the steel hit cha | |
All on the town talkin' bad tryna down me | |
In your heart really sad, boy, you betta crown me | |
I, I choose u, baby | |
Oh, I choose u, girl | |
You ****in' wit' my lut' when you lay on yo' child support | |
She always give me half of that on my car note | |
Hundred spoke rims sittin' slick on the | |
EscaladeCouldna been the king of heart, mane, baby got me paid | |
First of the year, tax time, keep me wit' a smile | |
I'ma get a extra couple | |
G's claimin' yo' child | |
Yeah, that's why | |
I know, this is the world that we living in | |
Don't get hot, stay about my game and quit meddling | |
Pedalin' in these weed sacks, nigga give me feedback | |
I don't need no stems dog, you can keep the seeds back | |
Always been a hustla that's were shit is diggin' | |
Do just like | |
I tell her to and wit' no renigen | |
Her lips and my brain, we can go a long way | |
On her arm, my name, got that for her birthday | |
I say that's the only way | |
I gotta have it | |
Branded for life all the ass | |
I'ma grab it | |
I, I choose u, baby | |
Oh, I choose u, girl | |
I, I choose u, baby |
zuo qu : Beauregard, Houston, Houston ... | |
Don' t you get mad at me, ' cause your broad den chosea | |
Glad to see the truck when | |
I pull upGon' pop the lock, big botty hoppin' in now | |
Dark skin, gold teeth, man, you know we in now | |
I know that' s your baby, momma, | |
I know that it hurts some | |
You know when we get together, | |
I' m gon' let her twurk some | |
Let her hit the blunt some, no time of the month some | |
Pull out a condom, then | |
I make a run some | |
Freaky as she wanna be, | |
I' ma let her gonna be | |
She can be herself anytime that she get wit' me | |
Backseat action, riverside relaxin' | |
Flick in the | |
DVD, that ass | |
I' m waxin' | |
I' ma keep it real wit' cha, | |
I' ma let her deal wit' cha | |
I don' t fight over hoes | |
I' ma let the steel hit cha | |
All on the town talkin' bad tryna down me | |
In your heart really sad, boy, you betta crown me | |
I, I choose u, baby | |
Oh, I choose u, girl | |
You in' wit' my lut' when you lay on yo' child support | |
She always give me half of that on my car note | |
Hundred spoke rims sittin' slick on the | |
EscaladeCouldna been the king of heart, mane, baby got me paid | |
First of the year, tax time, keep me wit' a smile | |
I' ma get a extra couple | |
G' s claimin' yo' child | |
Yeah, that' s why | |
I know, this is the world that we living in | |
Don' t get hot, stay about my game and quit meddling | |
Pedalin' in these weed sacks, nigga give me feedback | |
I don' t need no stems dog, you can keep the seeds back | |
Always been a hustla that' s were shit is diggin' | |
Do just like | |
I tell her to and wit' no renigen | |
Her lips and my brain, we can go a long way | |
On her arm, my name, got that for her birthday | |
I say that' s the only way | |
I gotta have it | |
Branded for life all the ass | |
I' ma grab it | |
I, I choose u, baby | |
Oh, I choose u, girl | |
I, I choose u, baby |
zuò qǔ : Beauregard, Houston, Houston ... | |
Don' t you get mad at me, ' cause your broad den chosea | |
Glad to see the truck when | |
I pull upGon' pop the lock, big botty hoppin' in now | |
Dark skin, gold teeth, man, you know we in now | |
I know that' s your baby, momma, | |
I know that it hurts some | |
You know when we get together, | |
I' m gon' let her twurk some | |
Let her hit the blunt some, no time of the month some | |
Pull out a condom, then | |
I make a run some | |
Freaky as she wanna be, | |
I' ma let her gonna be | |
She can be herself anytime that she get wit' me | |
Backseat action, riverside relaxin' | |
Flick in the | |
DVD, that ass | |
I' m waxin' | |
I' ma keep it real wit' cha, | |
I' ma let her deal wit' cha | |
I don' t fight over hoes | |
I' ma let the steel hit cha | |
All on the town talkin' bad tryna down me | |
In your heart really sad, boy, you betta crown me | |
I, I choose u, baby | |
Oh, I choose u, girl | |
You in' wit' my lut' when you lay on yo' child support | |
She always give me half of that on my car note | |
Hundred spoke rims sittin' slick on the | |
EscaladeCouldna been the king of heart, mane, baby got me paid | |
First of the year, tax time, keep me wit' a smile | |
I' ma get a extra couple | |
G' s claimin' yo' child | |
Yeah, that' s why | |
I know, this is the world that we living in | |
Don' t get hot, stay about my game and quit meddling | |
Pedalin' in these weed sacks, nigga give me feedback | |
I don' t need no stems dog, you can keep the seeds back | |
Always been a hustla that' s were shit is diggin' | |
Do just like | |
I tell her to and wit' no renigen | |
Her lips and my brain, we can go a long way | |
On her arm, my name, got that for her birthday | |
I say that' s the only way | |
I gotta have it | |
Branded for life all the ass | |
I' ma grab it | |
I, I choose u, baby | |
Oh, I choose u, girl | |
I, I choose u, baby |