Choices (Yup) [G-Mix] lyrics

by

Rick Ross


[Verse 1: E-40]
Ever fold under pressure? (nope)
Charge a b*tch like a Tesla (yup)
Post a pic but don't disable my location? (nope)
Walk with a limp like a pimp, like I need a hip replacement (yup)
Stay without a chopper? (nope)
Saucy like sriracha (yup)
Is you a bluff? (nope)
Cartier, white buffs (yup)
This money of mine, can't get it off of my mind (nope)
Hop up in the front of the line, I'm selling this liquor and wine (yup)
Not low on paper, a hater, that's what I'll never be (nope)
Longevity, OG he got the recipe (yup)
Honey on me, she the baddest and her booty not the flattest (nope)
Thicker than a marijuana UPS weed package (yup)
She asked a player, 'do I eat booty' (nope)
I told her no but I eat coochie (yup)
Snort Belushi (nope)
Smoke lemon tree, cherry pie, and cookie (yup)
Lame (no), talks slick, mouthpiece hella game (yup)
Heart pump fear (nope)
Got your own beer (yup)
Overrated (nope), underrated (yup)
Biatch!

[Hook: E-40]
Everybody get choices
I choose to get money, I'm stuck to this bread
Everybody got choices
These b*tches is choosin', I'm all in they head
Everybody got choices
Keep it one-thou' 'bout the life that I chose
Everybody got choices
These n*ggas be hatin', I already know
But I never go broke (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't gotta sell my soul (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you broke, you ain't like me (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I give a f*ck if you don't like me (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Follow your lead (nope)
Pop in my piece (yup)
Will a n*gga go broke (nope)
Spend a couple mill on dope (yup)
Fake on a real n*gga (nope)
Spend cake on a pill n*gga (yup)
Tell on them fools (nope)
Stay down and pay all my dues (yup)
Get caught slippin' (nope)
Eastside, Long Beach, crippin' (yup)
Simp with the b*tches (nope)
Tied in a knot like extensions (yup)
Soft as a pillow (nope)
All about that money in the middle (yup)
Play the role of a killa (nope)
Looked out for all of my n*ggas (yup)
Ever done blow (nope)
Are you really hard on a hoe (yup)
Is it hard being G (nope)
Am I really who you wanna be (yup)
Fraternize with the cops (nope)
Ship dope by the box (yup)
Sold my soul (nope)
Shoot this pimping, she chose (yup)
[Hook: E-40]
Everybody get choices
I choose to get money, I'm stuck to this bread
Everybody got choices
These b*tches is choosin', I'm all in they head
Everybody got choices
Keep it one-thou' 'bout the life that I chose
Everybody got choices
These n*ggas be hatin', I already know
But I never go broke (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't gotta sell my soul (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you broke, you ain't like me (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I give a f*ck if you don't like me (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: 50 Cent]
You in love with a stripper (nope)
You wanna f*ck her, you gon' tip her (yup)
You a lame ass n*gga (nope)
You know the money gon' get her (yup)
You tell them hoes that you love 'em (nope)
Or you just f*ckin' 'til they comin' (yup)
Are you sugar-sugar daddy (nope)
You know they all want somethin' (yup)
Shawty won't get married (nope)
You need at least 10 karats (yup)
You let a n*gga treat you bad (nope)
He supposed to throw you something automatic (yup)
Girl, you ain't f*ck a rapper for nothin' (nope)
Your kinda pus*y get you paid (yup)
These hoes don't do it like you do (nope)
This style make a hoe wanna go both ways (yup)
You trust a b*tch around your man (nope)
You know she f*ck 'em when she can (yup)
You know these hoes ain't sh*t (nope)
If you don't know you'll find out quick (yup)
You wear another b*tch clothes (nope)
That's kid sh*t, you grown (yup)
You need a n*gga for your bills (nope)
You pay your sh*t on your own (yup)
[Hook: E-40]
Everybody get choices
I choose to get money, I'm stuck to this bread
Everybody got choices
These b*tches is choosin', I'm all in they head
Everybody got choices
Keep it one-thou' 'bout the life that I chose
Everybody got choices
These n*ggas be hatin', I already know
But I never go broke (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I ain't gotta sell my soul (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you broke, you ain't like me (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I give a f*ck if you don't like me (no, no, no)
Imma stay gettin' money (yeah, yeah, yeah)
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