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too $hort - he chose me lyrics

he chose me, he don′t want you
he chose me
he chose me, he don’t want you
he chose me

nanny nanny, boo boo, i f+ck him more than you do
nanny nanny, boo boo, i f+ck him more than you do

i make it rain on them hoes
i like them dreads with them golds
rockin′ bitas and jabals
and anything i say it goes, hoes

nanny nanny, boo boo, i f+ck him more than you do
nanny nanny, boo boo, i f+ck him more than you do

hoe, what you lookin’ at?
i guess you want to jump back (jump back)
i let him beat the p+ssy up on yo dumbass
yeah, he lied (true) yeah he ate it too (mhm)
why you hatin’, b+tch he don′t want to be with you
you′s a dumb hoe, b+tch is you crazy?
why he told me he ain’t havin′ no lady? (what’s your name?)
guess he didn′t (uh) he still hit it
blow my whistle, tell that n+gga come and get it
he strong, (strong) you dumb (dumb)
i got him comin’ home with p+ssy on his tongue
now you′re lookin’ sick, feelin for the d+ck
i keep him comin’ breakin′ bread just to l!ck the cl+t
don′t worry (don’t worry) i get him home safe (get him home safe)
and when you see him you can ask him, how my p+ssy taste (how it taste)
you was just replaced (bye)
you ain′t got to like me, he callin’ you a hoe and he callin′ me his wifey
i make it rain on them hoes
i like them dreads with them golds
rockin’ bitas and jabals
and anything i said it goes, hoes

nanny nanny, boo boo, i f+ck him more than you do
nanny nanny, boo boo, i f+ck him more than you do (hold up)

i ain′t a home wrecker you ain’t have a home
i had yo n+gga steady blowin up my phone
before you had him he was already gone (already gone)
b+tch, why you eve tryna hold on?
yeah, he told me that you finna have his baby (wow+wow)
but he still callin’ me his old lady
you a scary ass hoe, you ain′t bad b+tch
yo, n+gga left ya sorry ass while back b+tch (hollywood)
now you′re mad trick, but you a sad b+tch (wow+wow)
i had yo n+gga eatin’ p+ssy like a sandwich (mm)
had you runnin′ for the border, get yo ass in order (zoom)
you shoud’ve thought about it, i ain′t feelin’ sorry for you
i′m straight (yh) you ain’t (non no)
tryna get him back, but you can’t
f+ckin′ wit my paint, you better run b+tch
don′t let me catch you if i know your name, b+tch

i make it rain on them hoes
i like them dreads with them golds
rockin’ bitas and jabals
and anything i said it goes, hoes
nanny nanny, boo boo, i f+ck him more than you do
nanny nanny boo boo, i f+ck him more than you do

i make it rain on them hoes
i like them dreads with them golds
rockin′ bitas and jabals
and anything i say it goes, hoes

- too hort lyrics

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