Choosing by Q Da Fool Lyrics
[Intro: Q Da Fool]
You know what the fuck it is
Aye Turk, turn me up
Uh
Rich nigga man
Yeah
I'm talking about waking up in the mansion nigga
Draco right beside me
Gucci flip flops
Smoking OG
Whole lot of molly on the kitchen counter nigga
How many kitchens? Count it nigga
Uh
Yeah
Young trap nigga
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm rich as shit, but I'm still wit a murder
Thumping through them blue hunnits
3 packs on the burner
[Verse 1: Q Da Fool]
I'm just driving through Orlando
And I'm smoking good fernando
The inside peanut butter it came with the butterfly doors
4-4-5s around the 4
Versace you smell it come out my pore
I let it rain I let it pour
I run it up I can't be pour
Uh
I put that gun to your peep hole
Uh
I'm on the roof wit a freak hoe
I'm still selling bricks I'm still selling O's
Diamond rings for my bitch, but I ain't propose
If you a fuck nigga imma let you know
That bitch was too loyal can't let her go
Back onna road
I get that pac and I hit the road
Back onna road
I get that pac back baby girl I hit the road
Range Rovers
Expensive clothes
5 star
That's all she know
50 thou
Drenched in gold
Had another child, didn't let her know
[Hook: Q Da Fool]
Yea we good, we could do better though
I put my bitch on a pedestal
Yea I'm her baby, imma savage though
She eat my (eat my) tadpole
I swear these hoes they be choosing
Fuck her now she wanna move in
Go to the mall blow a cool 10
If this brick touchdown imma do it again
[Verse 2:]
Bentley truck came with a death sentence
Play with Rich Shoota that's a death sentence
My lil nigga shooting like Oscar Rivers
OG shooting [?]
These niggas talkin' bout me, but I don't listen
If you grind you gon' shine boy you gon' glisten'
Run in a nigga house like [?]
Smell death around the corner I don't go no limit
I take these percocets personal
When it come to that Glock I get surgical
I stay wit a pound and a burner too
My nigga turk ball like he Turkoglu
Real niggas turn hot I can name a few
Killer rats? Yeah I can name a few
If you in any of them categories, can't do a heist witchu
[Hook:]
Didn't let her know
Yeah we good we can do better though
I put my bitch on a pedestal
Yea I'm her baby, imma savage though
She eat my (she eat my) tadpole
I swear these hoes they be choosing
Fuck her now she wanna move in
Go to the mall blow a cool 10
If this brick touchdown imma do it again
You know what the fuck it is
Aye Turk, turn me up
Uh
Rich nigga man
Yeah
I'm talking about waking up in the mansion nigga
Draco right beside me
Gucci flip flops
Smoking OG
Whole lot of molly on the kitchen counter nigga
How many kitchens? Count it nigga
Uh
Yeah
Young trap nigga
Uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm rich as shit, but I'm still wit a murder
Thumping through them blue hunnits
3 packs on the burner
[Verse 1: Q Da Fool]
I'm just driving through Orlando
And I'm smoking good fernando
The inside peanut butter it came with the butterfly doors
4-4-5s around the 4
Versace you smell it come out my pore
I let it rain I let it pour
I run it up I can't be pour
Uh
I put that gun to your peep hole
Uh
I'm on the roof wit a freak hoe
I'm still selling bricks I'm still selling O's
Diamond rings for my bitch, but I ain't propose
If you a fuck nigga imma let you know
That bitch was too loyal can't let her go
Back onna road
I get that pac and I hit the road
Back onna road
I get that pac back baby girl I hit the road
Range Rovers
Expensive clothes
5 star
That's all she know
50 thou
Drenched in gold
Had another child, didn't let her know
[Hook: Q Da Fool]
Yea we good, we could do better though
I put my bitch on a pedestal
Yea I'm her baby, imma savage though
She eat my (eat my) tadpole
I swear these hoes they be choosing
Fuck her now she wanna move in
Go to the mall blow a cool 10
If this brick touchdown imma do it again
[Verse 2:]
Bentley truck came with a death sentence
Play with Rich Shoota that's a death sentence
My lil nigga shooting like Oscar Rivers
OG shooting [?]
These niggas talkin' bout me, but I don't listen
If you grind you gon' shine boy you gon' glisten'
Run in a nigga house like [?]
Smell death around the corner I don't go no limit
I take these percocets personal
When it come to that Glock I get surgical
I stay wit a pound and a burner too
My nigga turk ball like he Turkoglu
Real niggas turn hot I can name a few
Killer rats? Yeah I can name a few
If you in any of them categories, can't do a heist witchu
[Hook:]
Didn't let her know
Yeah we good we can do better though
I put my bitch on a pedestal
Yea I'm her baby, imma savage though
She eat my (she eat my) tadpole
I swear these hoes they be choosing
Fuck her now she wanna move in
Go to the mall blow a cool 10
If this brick touchdown imma do it again