The Crew - Choosin' Lyrics

Oh you mad cuz ya baby momma chose me
Claim yall ballin but yall niggas in the nosebleeds
You outta line and you outta line
And You outta line, Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah
You outta line and you outta line
And you outta line, Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah
You outta line and you outta line
And you outta line, Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah
You outta line and you outta line
And you outta line, Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaaaah
Boy you outta line
Claiming that you ballin man, boy you out here lying
Off-White the kicks, plus the jewelry always shine
Prolly wit ya bitch she said she working but she lying
We do this all the time
I done came up
I done got my change up, now they changed up
She let me hit it first night, ain't give no game up
You in the stands I'm in the field, we not the same bruh
Damn they hate a nigga came up
In Cancun off tequila
Liquid cocaina got me feeling like a Killa
Badd Lil mama look my way like arriba
Said shots on her, yea she looking like a keepa Man I don't know
I know she ready, what am I supposed to say
She bout to leave her baby daddy anyway
She'll be here for awhile, so I hesitate
But I got her room key and this is where she stay
Oh you mad cuz ya baby momma chose me
Claim yall ballin but yall niggas in the nosebleeds
You outta line and you outta line
And you outta line, Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah
You outta line and you outta line
And you outta line, Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaaaah
I said baby you bad, ya baby daddy he mad
Leave that broke boy in the past
And you ain't never gotta change on me
Change on me
Change on me, nahh
Come and take a ride in da whip
Ima beat it beat it have you talkin shit
Pick wherever girl let's go and take a trip
Girl Ima leave you wit a night you won't forget yeaaah yeah
Intertwined
In between your legs, all up on my mind
Hit my line, riding on that pony off that gin and wine
So anxious, why you hating
Your girl is my girl, the temptation
Been a threat
Never been slack with the business yet
Been a vet
Baby face assassin I ain't innocent
But your shorty chose me and we keep it lowkey
Know her real well, but in public she don't know me
Oh you mad cuz ya baby momma chose me
Claim yall ballin but yall niggas in the nosebleeds
You outta line and you outta line
And You outta line, Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah
You outta line and you outta line
And you outta line, Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah
You outta line and you outta line
And you outta line, Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah
You outta line and you outta line
And you outta line, Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaah Yeaaaah