Choose Up Tyga & YG

[Intro]
(Goddamnit, Dupri)
Yeah
Believe in, in, in more than love, you, you, you
Yeah, well, well, well

[Verse 1: YG]
I make a nigga' bitch choose (Yes)
I take her shoppin', new shoes (Well)
I put her in them Christian Loubs (Yes, Loubs)
I get it wet, she don't need no lub' (No lub')
I'm a gangster, so I tell her straight, like this
"Baby, you don't need makeup" (Oh, well)
I'm a gangster, so I hit it from the back
Pullin' on her hair, got her face up
Yeah, she know I'm him, Himothy
She know I fucked her friend, she still feelin' mе (I wanna believe, 'liеve)
Yeah, she still feelin' me (She still feelin', more than lo-love)
But now her and her friend enemies
The nigga she lovin' is a dub (Is a dub)
She got a man, but look single in the club (In the club)
She sendin' me nakeds, layin' in a tub (In a tub)
She wanna get fucked by a fly ass Blood (Well)

[Chorus: YG]
Y'all niggas be actin' too tough (Yeah)
I come through designer, Cuban bust (Bust)
Make a nigga' bitch choose up (Yeah)
Do what? Make a nigga' bitch choose up (Up)
Black Cadillac with the driver, I'm too drunk (Well)
Tellin' her flight shit, feelin' on that monk' (That monk')
Make a nigga' bitch choose up (Yeah)
Do what? Make a nigga' bitch choose up