big yavo - pick and choose lyrics
[intro]
(it take 21)
(ayo eli, what the f+ck?)
see, you can’t fool me
i been fooled
i’ll never let another n+gga fool me, n0body else fool me
i keep the tool with me, though
probably just take that b+tch to school with me too
ayy, let’s go
skrrt, let’s go, skrrt, vroom
[chorus]
is you gettin’ to the money or is you payin’, n+gga? (is you playin’?)
twenties, fifties, hundo marchin’, i got bands, n+gga (say i got bands)
ayy, all these n+ggas g+y, i catch him and he layin’ with ya (ayy, you layin’)
pick up your mans, n+gga, mini dracos, we slide in vans, n+gga (ayy)
hop out with sticks, tried to run but i caught him
she tried to brag ’bout some sh+t that i bought her
just like hot sauce, these n+ggas cross ya (they’ll cross ya)
i don’t want your love, you ain’t got sh+t to offer, ayy (you ain’t got sh+t to offer)
i remember nights i ain’t have nothin’, i ain’t even eat no food
i feel like pokémon ’cause all these b+tches pick and choose
[verse]
and i’m still standin’, you would’ve been fell if you was in my shoes (ayy)
you can’t even pay for this pain here ’cause baby, these christian loubs (ayy, baby, these christian loubs)
i’m missin’ blaze, i shed a tear soon as i had got the news, ayy (man, i done f+cked up)
i’m missin’ ted, last time i seen my n+gga, he was on the news (ayy, d+mn)
my n+ggas still slangin’ sticks like they play for the bruins (let’s go)
i got this sh+t here out the sewer (ayy, let’s go)
b+tch, i’m the sh+t, manure (ayy, let’s go)
got some partners fightin’ cases like pacquiao
ups get to boxin’ the package out
i do magic in the city like classic now
been sellin’ cookies at granny’s house, gang
[chorus]
is you gettin’ to the money or is you payin’, n+gga? (is you playin’?)
twenties, fifties, hundo marchin’, i got bands, n+gga (say i got bands)
ayy, all these n+ggas g+y, i catch him and he layin’ with ya (i catch him layin’)
pick up your mans, n+gga, mini dracos, we slide in vans, n+gga (we slide in vans)
hop out with sticks, tried to run but i caught him (he tried to run, but i…)
she tried to brag ’bout some sh+t that i bought her
just like hot sauce, these n+ggas cross ya (they’ll cross ya)
i don’t want your love, you ain’t got sh+t to offer, ayy (you ain’t got sh+t to offer)
i remember nights i ain’t have nothin’, i ain’t even eat no food
i feel like pokémon ’cause all these b+tches pick and choose
[outro]
these b+tches pick and choose
you know the stick’ll move
you know i’m still gettin’ that money
you know i’m still…
ain’t never been nothin’
ain’t never have sh+t
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