He Chose Me lyrics
by Too $hort
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 pus*y 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 pus*y on his tongue
Now you′re lookin' sick, feelin for the di*k
I keep him comin' breakin′ bread just to lick the clit
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 pus*y 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' pus*y 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