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Choosing Lyrics by Rudeboy (USA)

Where Should I Start

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It's something bout me theses hoes can't leave me alone
And I can't fuck cause She gone keep calling my phone
Telling me how all she want is a little more
Ain't tryna hear it
I got a lady at home
She Know that I'm Choosin
I'm Choosin
But I can't leave my bain bitch i'd be losing
I'm Losing
Can't Do This
Swear If I ever took that lost I'd be foolish
My bitch so bad
Gotta go and get that bag
She complimenting my swag
When I say no she get mad, Yea
Diamonds came from my jeweler, Yea
Money making me cuter, Yea
Ex hoe she's a losers, Yea
Where the fuck is my shooters, At
I don't wanna stop no more
I don't wanna drop the top
Get high, Pull up on the Block no more
All these rap niggas they ain't really hot no more
Aye, what you talking about
Ruder
More hoes than hooters
Dumb brain shorty needs a tutor
Bitch free cudda
All my niggas cooler
But shorty gunnna ride this dick like scooters, Yea
Ball like Jardine scooper, Aye
Pockets fat like buddha, Uh
Fuck you talking bout
She only fuck with shooters
Get wetter when I grill her, she
Say that she love my gold teeth
I know they shine like trophies
These niggas tryna clone me
I swear
She Know that I'm Choosin
I'm Choosin
But I can't leave my main bitch i'd be losing
I'm Losing
Can't Do This
Swear If I ever took that lost I'd be foolish
All these niggas mad actors
Why these niggas mad at us
Bando
With yo hoe
Who's that in that ghost? Casper
Old ass rappers never made it
Mix tape dropped, we never played it
But That's old news
Got Frosted Flakes on my wrist
Bitch I'm the shit
Get them niggas off my dick
Why y'all all on my dick?
They looking sick
I don't owe a nigga shit
Hol'Up who you tryna diss?
I fucked your bitch
Busted all on her lips
You niggas starving and shit
Fumble and blitz
Ion got shit to risk
Bitch Im a dog Michael vick
Yea yea
But I'm choosing
Swear I can't lose my main bitch ' I'd be stupid
I'm foolish, I'm foolish
I had to Chris Brown my old hoes and chuck the Deuces
I keep that strap on me
Don't make me go in my bag homie
Me I'm bout my cash homie
Them niggas they be mad funny
But me I'm just choosing , I'm choosing
But if I ever lose my main bitch then I'm losing
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Rudeboy (USA)

Rudeboy (USA)

About “Choosing” by Rudeboy (USA)

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"Choosing" appears on "Where Should I Start".

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