Choose Me (feat. Sky) Lyrics

David Banner: Yeah he buy you clothes I hit it from the back Yeah he drive a benz i'm in a woodwill Cadillac He readin you poetry while i'm spittting this country game You want us just play this pimpin' don't be ashamed Its a shame these soft pretty boy mean nothin' since these that comin' through for you then start busting We out cussin like macks and ready for car jacks rollin' up on a slab with yak and some fat sacks LIKE THAT, yeah Sky: All these bars all these cars all these big time superstars All these ladies at this bar watch these haters play their parts you can't stop me or my pimpin' cause you lame and you be simpin i'm like Micheal you be Pippen' table Dance but Sky ain't tippin' Sky: the sight of you the smell of you the way you move has got me in the mood you seem so cool you're style is smooth my search is done cuz i found you 9:15 and baby the night is young plus you you told me that you were gonna give me sooommmee... Chourus: hey baby girl what's your name who wit do you do wanna get down with this pimpin' lil' trick tell me what you like what you love we can do no matter what it is i can make it come true never gave da benz the ferrari or the lac tell me what you wanna drive and you got it like that i'm givin you the chance dis the opportunity you can have it all but ya gotta choose me Sky: came in theresa, Michelle and Felicia, Jackie and Rene', Raquel and Shey Shey, Erica and Kiki, Shimiki, Shone, and Mi Mi, Beverly, Byina, Teritone and Hottie, aww Janae and Jane, Mocoa and Blue Flame, Carolyn and Marilyn and Angie and Shamane Brandie and Aleyah Shamari and Nakeisha, Shawna and Janelle, Lucy, Mona Lisa Sky: the sight of you the smell of you the way you move has got me in the mood you seem so cool you're style is smooth my search is done {X2 while chorus repeats in background} David Banner: choose me big Banner the back beater the dubz can't fit on the truck they caught fevers 25 inches i can clear the benches or we can go up and down like them rug bitches let them hatin witches they gonna wish for hate but they all scream damn while ya masturbate the worm on the hook i can whip and cook hit the block with chunky socks while you hit the books i make that sacrifice like Jesus preachers on them lames i'm true with how i feel, no fingers crossed dis ain't no game, but you a pimp mayn i promise yall that i can change like a chameleon the colors on your rings n thangs Sky: you can have what you want if you give me what i need, i know you have a lot of options{so many other ways} but baby you belong with me ohhhhh ohhhhhh (chorus)