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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jayarson
Jayarson
Stimme und Gesang
3D Na'Tee
3D Na'Tee
Stimme und Gesang
Lexibandz
Lexibandz
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Darius Harrison
Darius Harrison
Komponist:in
Chris Parker
Chris Parker
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Deezle
Deezle
Produzent:in
Chris Parker
Chris Parker
Produzent:in
Abby Samir Urbina
Abby Samir Urbina
Produzent:in
Antonio KC Kearney
Antonio KC Kearney
Produzent:in
Light Drizzle
Light Drizzle
Produzent:in

Lyrics

(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah-ah-ah)
Box bitch, it's J.I.C.E
I'm the rapper of the class, you know that she won't lick me
Her baby after school, you know that she come get me
She chose to put me in the gang, she know I'ma drop fifty
Like Pac out the ten-wall, ridin' with the drifty
She chose on me 'cause she know that I'm litty
Hop in the whip and she throw me in the kitty
Top down while top down, we ride through the city
Don't tell nobody I don't want 'em and I'm ****, yeah
Don't run your mouth, tell your friends what I did to you
Or how I hit you, that ain't official
You chose on a player, for real, that's too official
We on a road to the paper, for real, yeah, that's the mission
A through D, I'm the only choice for her
Splash when she see me, I make it moist for her
Ever since she chose me, she ain't ever lose it
Choosing on a lame, that death be foolish
She choosing (ayy)
Oh yeah, she choosing
My ****, she choosing
Damn, what you gon' do? Damn, what you gon' do?
She choosing
Oh yeah, she choosing
My ****, she choosing
Damn, what you gon' do?
And I ain't fuckin' with no scrub, need a real one
And all these **** tryna fuck, I'm tryna feel some
And all these bitches on your line, you need to choose up
And I ain't fuckin' with your vibe, hear my dues up
Ain't finna argue with no tourists
If I got this choppy, gotta run it like he Forrest
You playin' with my heart and I gotta stay focused
All these **** doesn't, all these **** bogus
Need my man like my money, he ain't never fold it
Fuck a Fendi, Gucci, tell me, is you gon' ride?
Riding not cool, but can we catch a vibe?
Hit me with a playa, you know I can't waste no time
Patek out of my Caddy, yeah, I like to shine
Flow me with the diamonds, no, I can't do no rhymes
Phones put on my body, bae, I'm tryna have my mind gone
Elevate my game to a level that my mind's blown
Catch a fire from Cali, wake up in a different time zone
She choosing (ayy)
She choosing
She choosing (oh, my ****, she choosing)
(Damn, what you gon' do?)
What you gon' do?
(She choosing)
(Oh, yeah, she choosing)
She choosing, uh
(Oh, my ****, she choosing)
(Damn, what you gon' do?)
The queen, bitch, that's it
I don't need your bag, got my own
Couple cars, couple homes, **** blowin' up my phone
But I'm picky though, treat **** like they NBA
Baby, I just pick and roll, I don't need your dick or dough
To get me need a little more than average
I'm talkin' marriage, head down to Jerry
Carriage, yo, shit established and dick massive
If so, I'll be back like Lazarus, no Kizzy
Make me come back to back like Drizzy
If not, then miss me
She choosing (oh)
Oh, yeah, she choosing (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(My ****, she choosing)
She choosing
(Damn, what you gon' do?)
What you gon' do?
(She choosing)
She choosing
(Oh, yeah, she choosing)
Ooh, yeah
(My ****, she choosing)
(Damn, what you gon' do?)
Tell me what you 'bout to do
(Damn, what you gon' do?)
She choosing, girl
She choosing, choosing, choosing
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
(Damn, what you gon' do?)
Written by: Chris Parker, Darius Harrison

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