[Intro]
Never pick and choose
And I'm 5'2''
(Carl Paul)
When I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, you heard?
(Load it up, Carl)
[Chorus]
Ride the four-wheelers and go bowlin' when I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, I never pick and choose
I'm 5'7", I walked in, she standin' 5'2"
She asked me what I like to do, I told her, "Hop out, shoot"
Ayy, hop out, shoot, hop out, then shoot
[Verse 1]
Funny how you liked on me and now I'm feelin' you
We hop out, then shoot, we hop out, then shoot
We poppin' out, then swingin' bitches out they sandals
Lot of you niggas finna die
I ain't tellin' no lie when I say we poppin' out, head up on sight
I see you, I'ma get to rockin' out
Tryna call, are you bitches sleep or somethin'?
I had chilled a fuckin' year out 'fore I knocked 'em all, lil' daddy ain't even seen it comin'
I'm drippin' like last Sunday
I just took off with a chicken like last Monday
I be tryna change, but sometimes look like I'm runnin' from it
I like her now, but once I get her, I'm on another woman
I went oranges on the Dunks, I got the butter for it
If a nigga call out smoke, I'm comin', runnin' to it
I ain't gon' lie, you make me feel good on a murder song
I told lil' shawty, "Ho, you probably never goin' home"
I told Boosie, "I caught a few bodies lookin' up to you"
I told Plies, "Every time you rapped that shit, I went to go do it"
We probably beef, but we SG, that mean we tight, alright?
I walked from GA, stole the car comin' from Powell Heights
Sometimes we fight, but when it's war, we come together though
We come together
We hop and we shoot, we go there with whoever, zoe
We go wherever, it's whatever
Say it
Never pick and choose
And I'm 5'2''
(Carl Paul)
When I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, you heard?
(Load it up, Carl)
[Chorus]
Ride the four-wheelers and go bowlin' when I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, I never pick and choose
I'm 5'7", I walked in, she standin' 5'2"
She asked me what I like to do, I told her, "Hop out, shoot"
Ayy, hop out, shoot, hop out, then shoot
[Verse 1]
Funny how you liked on me and now I'm feelin' you
We hop out, then shoot, we hop out, then shoot
We poppin' out, then swingin' bitches out they sandals
Lot of you niggas finna die
I ain't tellin' no lie when I say we poppin' out, head up on sight
I see you, I'ma get to rockin' out
Tryna call, are you bitches sleep or somethin'?
I had chilled a fuckin' year out 'fore I knocked 'em all, lil' daddy ain't even seen it comin'
I'm drippin' like last Sunday
I just took off with a chicken like last Monday
I be tryna change, but sometimes look like I'm runnin' from it
I like her now, but once I get her, I'm on another woman
I went oranges on the Dunks, I got the butter for it
If a nigga call out smoke, I'm comin', runnin' to it
I ain't gon' lie, you make me feel good on a murder song
I told lil' shawty, "Ho, you probably never goin' home"
I told Boosie, "I caught a few bodies lookin' up to you"
I told Plies, "Every time you rapped that shit, I went to go do it"
We probably beef, but we SG, that mean we tight, alright?
I walked from GA, stole the car comin' from Powell Heights
Sometimes we fight, but when it's war, we come together though
We come together
We hop and we shoot, we go there with whoever, zoe
We go wherever, it's whatever
Say it
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