choosin - kenny muney lyrics
choosin lyrics
[intro: kenny muney]
muney
[chorus: kenny muney]
count a hundred, hit the spot, then make a bowl of noodles (yuh)
young n*gga rocking [?] diamonds, no one knows his jeweler (no one)
look at his wrist, look at my wrist, tell me who is you choosin’, b*tch
my sh*t dancing, doing tricks, i bet my wrist can do a split
how the f*ck n*ggas gon’ hate and all the trap n*ggas gon’ win? (trap)
got grass on me like marshawn lynch and i got hoes on me like prince (on god)
she said she wanna take a pic (what?), sh*t, i wanna make a fl!ck (ha)
[verse 1: kenny muney]
yeah, i wanna make a movie (yuh)
come on, ho, let’s do it
yeah, this b*tch fine and bougie (turn her on)
and she mixed like a smoothie
i switch b*tches like my watchеs, ain’t gon’ lie, i’m kinda choosy
this b*tch wet like a jacuzzi
hitting hеr on this dry ass tuesday
want a date? then b*tch, i’m choosin’
opps been getting dropped like some music (pah, pah, pah)
i can’t let these n*ggas do me
i got guns, all call of duty
grab this glock or grab this chop or grab this d*mn five*seven ruger (let’s go)
i been chillin’, i been coolin’, tryna stay cool, i’m improving (i’m cool)
n*ggas say they getting money, show me some, you gotta prove it
i been spending plenty blues and i ain’t have to sign to the jewish (no)
sh*t, i feel like a magician, turn a bad ho to a groupie
want a cap n*gga or trap n*gga? tell me which one you choosin’
haha, which one you choosin’? (which one?)
be smart
[chorus: kenny muney]
count a hundred, hit the spot, then make a bowl of noodles (yeah)
young n*gga rocking [?] diamonds, no one knows his jeweler (no one)
look at his wrist, look at my wrist, tell me who is you choosin’, b*tch
my sh*t dancing, doing tricks, i bet my wrist can do a split
how the f*ck n*ggas gon’ hate and all the trap n*ggas gon’ win? (trap)
got grass on me like marshawn lynch and i got hoes on me like prince (on god)
she said she wanna take a pic, sh*t, i wanna make a fl!ck (ha)
[interlude: kenny muney & big moochie grape]
so which one is you choosin’, ho? a pic or a fl!ck?
yuh, yuh, big moochie
gigantic
the biggest
yeah, yeah, yeah (humongous)
huh, let’s go
[verse 2: big moochie grape]
diamonds on big moochie grape, they michael jackson moving (jackson)
i don’t know nothin’ but the guns and money ’cause i was influenced (grrt, bah)
i was broke as f*ck, b*tch, now i’m up because my money congruent (i’m up)
your b*tch want grape, she all in my face, cause i’m the young n*gga she scr*w*ng
nine years old when i had my first toolie (nine)
got your b*tch watching like tubi (tubi)
uh, watch on snow, cold chain on smoothie (icy, icy)
baby, your n*gga a bum and he losing (b*tch)
living my life like i played in a movie (played in a movie)
send my lil’ n*ggas, they pull up, start shooting (grrt, bah)
pull your b*tch to the side ’cause i got moving (pull her to the side)
i’m a young n*gga that really gon’ do it (gon’ do it)
yeah, uh, yeah, yeah (yessir, yessir)
big moochie
i been getting so much d*mn money, man, that sh*t getting stupid (yuh)
i can’t f*ck with none of these n*ggas ’cause they broke and foolish (they broke)
these n*ggas talking to the police, man, they ratatouille (they hoes)
and b*tch, i’m up, i mean so up, i can’t do no more losing (no, no)
uh, we f*ck sh*t up, we shoot sh*t up, the only way we know how to do it (grrt, grrt, grrt)
superstar, big moochie, i keep the blues on me just like an avatar (racks, racks)
paper route business, lil’ n*gga play, i bet your ass won’t make it far
[outro: big moochie grape]
b*tch, gigantic
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