Cho$e Song Lyrics

Cho$e by Mally Mall

(Intro)
This Suki muthaf**kin C, I just caught your b**ch in traffic
And the b**ch just chose

(Interlude)
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose

(Hook x2)
That b**ch just chose, nigga you ain’t even know
Yo b**ch be outta parkin’ lil low
Said she droppin’ and she handle on the door
A real nigga had to let you know

(Interlude)
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose
(She choosy, mane, biatch)

(Verse)
What she do that for?
She ain’t leaving you, until I say lets go
I never f**ked her, so its not the dick
Didn’t do a lot of talking, but I knocked her quick
You got cars, big money and everythang
But she still wanna check a nigga playa’s game
You mad, I don’t care if I’m offending you
I’m bout to give yo b**ch an interview
You must be feelin’ like f**k this
2-Shirt gave yo b**ch instructions
You betta do what I say, b**ch
You f**k with me, b**ch, we gon’ stay rich

(Hook x2)
That b**ch just chose, nigga you ain’t even know
Yo b**ch be outta parkin’ lil low
Said she droppin’ and she handle on the door
A real nigga had to let you know

(Interlude)
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose

(Verse 2)
And she don’t wanna come back
Upgraded from a Benz to a Lac’
You thought you had her but she felt you held her back
Now she won’t call or text a nigga back
We out here pushin’ Bentleys, out here rockin’ Rollies
All my niggas on, all you niggas lookin’ phoney
Dope bottles only in my section, D Hemmet
Bad b**ches only, back to back in A trappin’
Ye niggas ain’t mackin’, you smackin’ on pimpin’
You b**ches outta pocket and you niggas need to listen
Yeah, she pulled up in anotha nigga whip
Swing anotha nigga dick like anotha nigga big

(Hook x2)
That b**ch just chose, nigga you ain’t even know
Yo b**ch be outta parkin’ lil low
Said she droppin’ and she handle on the door
A real nigga had to let you know

(Interlude)
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose
That-b, that-b, that-b, that b**ch just chose