lirik lagu bad lungz - choose up
[intro: bad lungz]
yeah
hahaha
[chorus: bad lungz]
i ain’t a pimp ’cause
i ain’t a pimp ’cause i ain’t got ’em on the strip
but i’m quick to tell a b~tch “hey hoe”
choose up, choose up, choose up
i ain’t a pimp ’cause i ain’t got ’em on the strip
but you ain’t never seen a n~gga fly like this
choose up(uhuh), choose up
you see a n~gga like me, better choose up
[verse 1: bad lungz]
these n~ggas claim they want game but hate to pay for it
i done made my way from a great tourist
smokin’ the finest orchids, blazin’ like a hoop in portland
put a pizzy on the skizzy and divide the portions
i’m talkin’ pounds of the piffy are rather ginormous
gotta ride and hustle when you steerin’ on this wheel of fortune
i hear the sneak dissing and that sh~t is wretched
but until you say my name i don’t respect it
me and you is not the same just accept it
in the streets with indoor parking you still buy [?] stretcher
lose your lung from the [?] you ain’t doing nothing current
all you can do is reminisce
y’all n~ggas broke and that’s always gonna be your mind state
stay hungry, don’t be thirsty, have to properly learn how to hydrate
your food gonna get cold if your always watching my plate
rather be in cuba smoking huka watching the birds migrate
either way it slices, that’s my type of action
rappers dressing like ruby rah and calling it fashion
i don’t know, that’s not my vibe i ain’t judging though
my shorties dark skin, thick, a little curvy though(a little curvy though)
all it takes is my conversation
our role play is sedated, she the doc and i’m the patient
give it to her doggy, every stroke is a vacation
she threw it back, that big chocolate it was amazing
she got me sayin'(she got me sayin’)
with an ass that fat she don’t f~ck with broke n~ggas
got dollar signs for eyes, a real go getter
it’s like i’m watching off the track from a candy painted lap
with a feather in my fedora yeah i talk a little sl!cker(yeah i talk a little sl!cker)
yeah i talk a little sl!cker
any soil i touch i can hustle it so bring it to me
this beat sound like it’s angels, singing to me
she reactin’ to the [?] that’s the power of the dollar
your ferns is absurd, peter doesn’t acknowledge your collar
a little do rabbits maggot so just stop
i might put something foxy in her box, just watch
only thing i need in this world are money, drugs and p~ssy
drive slow, [?] holes in the vet, i’m not a rookie
my n~gga star said…hah, wait, sh~t, hold on
my n~gga star said ”it’s [?] or it’s over”(it’s over)
but i made exceptions with these diadoras
[chorus: bad lungz]
i ain’t a pimp ’cause i ain’t got ’em on the strip
but i’m quick to tell a b~tch “hey hoe”
choose up, choose up, choose up
i ain’t a pimp ’cause i ain’t got ’em on the strip
but you ain’t never seen a n~gga fly like this
choose up, choose up
you see a n~gga like me, better choose up
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