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von LNDN DRGS

CHOOSE UP Songtext

There′s just something about the way it smells (sells)
It just turns me on
God you girls are so great, I mean I just
I, I love to be with intelligent people
Sometimes I could just think of something
And it could just get me so horny
Yeah well, a mind is a terrible thing to waste
Yep, then you need lots of stimulation
Yes I do, more

Fuck a bitch unless she givin' us some paper
(Save some for me)
Fuck a nigga I ain′t worried 'bout the hater


I be postin' with my Naylors
Or in the angles when I′m fuckin′ with my neighbours
But I'm from those lines, blowin′ smoke with Daver
Smokin' kush in many flavours
I′ll be pullin' ′til the AM
That's why I have these hoes be mutherfuckin' playin′
But I ain′t trippin' all this money I been makin′
If she shows up it means that bitch wasn't taken
When the game, stayed the same then

Spit some game, soak it up and then I break ′em
Spit some game, soak it up and then I break 'em
Spit some game, soak it up and then I break ′em
Break 'em, break 'em

Fuck a bitch unless she givin′ us some paper
Fuck a nigga I ain′t worried 'bout the hater
Fuck a nigga I ain′t worried 'bout the hater
Fuck a nigga I ain′t worried 'bout the hater
Fuck a bitch unless she givin′ us some paper
Fuck a nigga I ain't worried 'bout the hater
Fuck a nigga I ain′t worried ′bout the hater
Fuck a nigga I ain't worried ′bout the hater


So bitch hold up, put the powder on the plate bitch go up
West gang. get the game, bet your bitch know what
Throw the hood in her face, be ballin' no cut
Rock ′n ridin' ′round and dirty got the thing on top
And pull it out like I'm fuckin' on her, bitch no rubber
They say the homies in the Porsche still deep as fuck
Flyin′, openin′ the cell with the Bees and Bloods
Nigga these are thugs pull in with drugs
Yeah I'll fuck the ones, niggas be on one
Well whole team on one, and we gettin′ to the money
While these bitch ass niggas actin' funny

Fuck a bitch unless she givin′ us some paper
Fuck a nigga I ain't worried ′bout the hater
Fuck a nigga I ain't worried 'bout the hater
Fuck a nigga I ain′t worried ′bout the hater
Fuck a bitch unless she givin' us some paper
Fuck a nigga I ain′t worried 'bout the hater
Fuck a nigga I ain′t worried 'bout the hater
Fuck a nigga I ain′t worried 'bout the hater

Really wanna be close to you
Don't you know I like bein′ close to you? I do
I wanna be close to you
Really wanna be close to you
Don′t you know I like bein' close to you? I do
I wanna be close to you

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