Choosin lyrics

[Verse 1: K'Ron]
She get to choosin
Mama said boy you better watch out for these hoes
Never let a side chick get too much control
If she trippin and she ain't yours, tell her no means no
Young n*gga won't sell his soul, no
True story, I was riding down I-95 with a bad b*tch
I'm thinking would she be a passenger if a young n*gga was a average?
Is you here for the long run
Or is you here for a home run?
'Cause if you here for the home run
Baby girl you got the wrong one

[Hook: K'Ron]
These hoes be choosin, choosin, choosin
These hoes be choosin, choosin, choosin
These hoes be choosin, choosin, choosin
These hoes be choosin
These hoes be choosin

[Verse 2: K'Ron]
Is you really here to be a rider
Or is you only here for the dollars?
'Cause if you only here for a dinner plate...
I'm a stiff arm that ass, shawty get away
Now shawty see I'm on my way up
She wanna smoke trees. She wanna lay up
She see me grinding. She know I'm balling. Like KD going for the layup
I told her stay woke baby girl stay up (Stay up. Girl stay up)
Can sleep on me now you gone wake up
Working for me tryna figure what's the pay cut
I'm like say what? (Say what? Say what? Say what?)
Black Crown Vick with the black tents
That's enough to get her back bent
Less talk more action