Lyrics
Got too many bitches, yeah, I can't decide
And I can't decide
Got too many deals, bitch, I can't decide
Got too many chains, bitch, I can't decide
Bitch, I can't decide
Got too many whips, bitch, I can't decide
Bitch, I can't decide
It's a weekday, I control the motion like a Wii Play
I didn't wanna just see John bussin' a Wii Play
What I just did highlight, need a replay
Best you know my name, I got game like it's EA
Hustlin' USA, HBK know how we play
Stop all the talkin' 'bout the gang, we straight
We gon' live that shmop life to the end
Ain't no Steezy or other options
I can't even repeat
Ooh, you know what's next when I pull up to the shmop
Diamonds dancin' on my neck, can't decide
If I'm comin' Cartier or Patek
Doctors put up in the Chargers, but my girl name Alex
If I ball any harder, they gon' try to throw a tech
I'm a real Richmond ****, I get love in every jet
But I've been breakin' hearts, I'm a rookie and a vet
We got slaps on deck, can't decide what's next, what's up?
Got too many bitches, yeah, I can't decide
And I can't decide
Got too many deals, bitch, I can't decide
Got too many chains, bitch, I can't decide
Bitch, I can't decide
Got too many whips, bitch, I can't decide
Bitch, I can't decide
Got too many of 'em
Cut it, not a struggle, but it's good, I got plenty of 'em
Hot in every season, keep it cool like the winter comin'
Always been a chooser, can't just give it to any woman
Wanna get to the paper, suggest you follow me
I keep it clean like custodians, 'cause I got the keys
When you makin' shit happen, that's how it's gotta be
Told 'em then I shown 'em, I never doubted the prophecy
Hold up, wait one motherfuckin' minute
A party ain't a party if my brothers ain't in it
Heartbreak kids, but I break grown women
If it ain't a milli', then I ain't gon' fill it
Had to ride around with a lot of pounds and a big plan
I'm from the ice, ****, but they fuck with me in Richmond
I ain't gotta have a reason to ball, we always in season
I'm on the call with Steezy, but I can't call it, I just can't decide
Got too many bitches, yeah, I can't decide
And I can't decide
Got too many deals, bitch, I can't decide
Got too many chains, bitch, I can't decide
Bitch, I can't decide
Got too many whips, bitch, I can't decide
Bitch, I can't decide
I got four min, i got four min
Room for the hoes, aint no hoe with me
I got four min, i got four min
Room for the hoes, aint no hoe with me
Written by: Clarence McGhee, Dallas Gundersen, Damani Neal, David Sumisaki, Parrell Cox
