Ya Chic Chose me

Lyrics

[Hook] Steppin' inside the club and your chick chose me (x4) [Verse 1] I'm like Sam Cooke, Otis Redding I give your soul n' presence The one that hold the weapons The face with no expression Enemies fold, we're dressing Roll with the loaded Wesson Roc got sold to Def and Niggas should roll with Geffen Cookin' up O's was pleasant Show me the stove, I'm chef'in Come with a cold impression ? Homie your looks are so silly I fucks with crooks and willy's Killa's from Brook and Philly Ready to jux and mili We go an took G really You straight pussy willow Get ambushed fo' real-o I'll make your pussy widow ? Give you a casket pillow Man get done dealin with kilograms ? Ransom bill-o Palms of the hands ? Blams a steal, yo Put a man on chill mode Shorties with fat asses, we feel those Spill mo' , iIl crib in the hills ho Keys in the ? [Hook] [Verse 2] She feel the playa's flava' The shoes of suede and gator I'm like the straightest razor You just afraid to fade er' She know I played with paper And you can't pay the waiter I bet you raised n' made her She just my lay for later You feelin' anger, major She let a stranger slay her She all intoxicated All on the cock, you hate it You just too hot to state it You need a shot to shake it You in a lot an wait or need a pig lock to take it But if you plot to blaze it You know when shots get traded You see my drops in favorites Watch as rock invaded My mans a beam of buckets, you see the team is gully We hold the queen for ? Pockets with jeans is ? Back to your blazin' ? She a asian J-Lo Angel face an Halo Like a cage, a K-O Got BJ's and yayo With a major payroll Bout to raise n' lay low, you be OK though [Hook]