Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Choosy, artist - Anders.
Date of issue: 02.10.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Choosy |
I’m trippy, trippy, trippy |
The sauce is drippin', drippin', drippin' |
I’m so gone, and her clothes off, she screamin' but I just put the tip in |
I turn her pussy to a victim |
But I’m goin' in with a mission |
I used to be chasin' these bitches |
Now I’m goin' in with a vision |
Never leave the crib without a tool |
These are just things that I gotta do |
I can’t say I’m proud that I dropped out of school |
But ever since I’ve been making moves |
I swear my life’s been a movie |
I’m twenty years young and I’m choosey |
I used to trap out of the beater |
Then I switch it up to a Subie |
I’m twenty years young and unruly |
I’m might turn your bitch to a groupie |
She do you after she do me |
You wife her up ‘cause you foolish |
I don’t ever show ‘em no love, all they do is hit me up |
I just hit and switch it up, I don’t ever fall in love |
I don’t really give a fuck ‘cause |
I swear to God my whole life I ain’t ever had shit |
So I got up on my ass and I went and got it |
And now these bitches hit me up saying that they need me |
I tell ‘em I am not the one, you gotta believe me |
You gotta believe me |
They act like they need me |
But they do not need me |
And now I am so gone, gone, gone |
They were so wrong, wrong, wrong |
The money is long, long, long |
I’m smoking on strong, strong, strong |
I’m rolling, rolling up a woods |
Yeah you know I rolled it good, yeah |
The opposition wanna test me |
Yeah you know I wish they would, yeah |
And I don’t gotta lotta dawgs |
I just keep a couple real ones ‘round me |
I know that they got me, I know that they got me |
And I don’t ever hit my ex, no |
I don’t call her for the sex, no |
You know I had to move on |
She had me down for too long |
She had me fucked up, had to get up outta there before it was too late, yeah |
But I’ve been good ever since |
I’ve been busy getting rich |
I’ve been working on the sound, I’ve been making something out of nothing |
No they never paid attention, all that I got was a «Read» message |
So, I don’t ever show ‘em no love, all they do is hit me up |
I don’t ever fall in love, I just hit and switch it up |
I don’t really give a fuck ‘cause… |
I swear to God my whole life I ain’t ever had shit |
So I got up on my ass and I went and got it |
And now these bitches hit me up saying that they need me |
I tell ‘em I am not the one, you gotta believe me |
You gotta believe me |
They act like they need me |
But they do not need me |
And now I am so gone, gone, gone |
They were so wrong, wrong, wrong |
The money is long, long, long |
I’m smoking on strong, strong, strong |