Twista
Twista
Twista
Twista
Twista & Juicy J
Twista & Ab-Soul
Twista
Twista
Twista & Shawnna
Twista
Twista & 8Ball & Too $hort
Twista
Twista
Twista
Twista & Future
[Intro: Juicy J]
I mean come on homie
You know the rules to the game
Yo bitch chose me
You know it gets suddenless why we got some class
We can get to do some gangsta shit
Cuz you know you can’t sip ace of spade with Heineken money
You ain’t no pimp
Y’all rest table for hoes
The number 1 co-signer
That motherfuckin’ Kiru fuck them
Juicy!
[Chorus: Juicy J]
Mane, your bitch chose me (chose me)
Bruh, your bitch chose me (chose me)
Mane, your bitch chose me (chose me)
Bruh, your bitch want me (want me)
[Verse 1: Juicy J]
I got 26s on my new truck, range rover
Riding through the hood like a pimp
Niggas supposed to
Looking for a Shawty with that ass that be 'gantig
Saw your girl jumping at the mall while I'm stunting
Say you don't treat her right
You don't buy her nothing
With this ice, fish gonna bite
So the bitch got in my car
It ain't been 2 minutes and she talking about fucking
Suck my pipe, please don't bite
Then we brought never tored apart
She suck some good dick, she do some good tricks
She freaky as hell, she got some big tits
Should have your back, should wifed her back
You need a ho that's just like that
[Chorus: Juicy J]
Mane, your bitch chose me (chose me)
Bruh, your bitch chose me (chose me)
Mane, your bitch chose me (chose me)
Bruh, your bitch want me (want me)
[Verse 2: Twista]
She won't do the smacking, she like giving dough
Only be fucking with who she choose
She the type you don't own
Independent with the lock, though I through her with a knock
And the [pocket]and the puddle, never messed up
When I'm looking at the pop, bottle never tell her stop
I come over and then I lift the dress up
So fly when I'm pegging up in Vegas
Lucky when I'm taking from the haters
Ass fat, waist slim, Kim Kardashian fashion
I'm mashing, I'm whipping
I'mma take her wherever she wanna go
Cause I'm a motherfucking boss, loss
Cause I had you doing so soft
And know when she push a nigga back
And suck a nigga dick
And hop on the motherfucker, till it pop off, oh
Then she wipe a dick down
Put on a good movie
She's got some good booty
Her man is up duty
I told her to dance, she twerk it to Juicy
She talked to her man
Told him, how could you lose me?
[Chorus: Juicy J]
Mane, your bitch chose me (chose me)
Bruh, your bitch chose me (chose me)
Mane, your bitch chose me (chose me)
Bruh, your bitch want me (want me)
[Outro: Juicy J]
Extreme customs
Get money gang
Reloaded
Love it baby
But no one does it better
Money machine is counting
So pen up your radios