Choosin lyrics - Tech N9ne (feat. Brandoshis)

[Tech N9ne:]

Had a shindig everybody in mi casa

When I was approached by a lady trying to blend me proper

When she asked if I really was the king of the choppers

Bitch, I'm Mufasa

[Brandoshis:]

Let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

Cause I see you choosing

You know I hold it down

Even though I came a long way from the blocks

Still wave my finger to the cops

I see you like what I got

So let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

I see you choosing

[Tech N9ne:]

Aye

With this bimbo, get this indo

Said she wanna give me hella vicious dingo

'Bout to make the music crescendo

So don't nobody hear me knock it out with the quickness Kimbo

So I had to get the bitches info

The choppers mental, lovely ladies suck it, stay silento

Resemble monkey wrench though

I don't need your credentials

We men though

Leave you in light and leave you in limbo

She chose

N9ne I'm impossible to figure and decode

She wanna really welcome me to the freak show

She fuck with the homies, Sav Siccness and Bleezo

She said that both of my homies they gave her the heave ho

But she never had me killin' it befo'

So I gave her the meat and it was more than Rodigo

She coming to every blur party we throw

(Tim Tebow)

Fakers be oozing illusions

They said they banging; but they moving and grooving

That's why the ladies want the dude with the fusion

Of indica oil and Keith who'd'n and coolin'

Stuffed and puffed like a Cuban

You trippin', she left with us

You get bruised and contusions

Used and abused and fooled

Cos' Tecca N9na, she choosin'

[Brandoshis:]

Let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

Cause I see you choosing

You know I hold it down

Even though I came a long way from the blocks

Still wave my finger to the cops

I see you like what I got

So let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

I see you choosing

[Tech N9ne:]

Aye

Choosin' me because I make her nod

Wanna eat my dick up like a braut'

Ya niggas hope that Tecca N9na rot

They never close enough to get a shot

Cause I be chilling way up at the top

But we never too comfortable and thinking it won't pop

You can bet that the heaters on my family stay cocked

And my governors ready for the petty who said he hot

'Cause I beat, beat, beat, beat, beat her

With the d and not D Jeter

Then I found out she a queef skeeter

When I mixed OJ with the Beef-eater

Your girlies punani it was a deep greeter

Coming at me you'll be a hit by the peace bleeder

I'm a beast I beat beep and she's cheater

She want me in her mouth, I would at least feed her

You know the rules of the game

Your bitch just chose me

We can handle this like we got some classic

Get into the gangster shit if you tripping low-key

Women is never nothing to steal

When you making hella bread and you go from here to Brazil

So you gotta know I'm the nigga that she wanna get to for big thrills for real

[Brandoshis:]

Let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

Cause I see you choosing

You know I hold it down

Even though I came a long way from the blocks

Still wave my finger to the cops

I see you like what I got

So let me know if you rolling

Let me know if you down

I see you choosing