Pick A Side lyrics
by Young M.A
[Intro: Young M.A]
Ouu, WAP
Hah, Hey, huh
[Verse 1: Young M.A]
How the hell you rich and put ur mans on (like how?)
How the hell she thinking put them pants on (like how?)
Ive been blowin to the money like the phenom
And i know my past ain pretty but im handsome
I got forty b*tches in the mansion (i got forty b*tches)
My b*tch keep on calling i dont answer (i dont answer)
Ay, i gotta keep the strap, can't take no chances (grr, paw, paw)
So don’t make this pistol have a temper tantrum (grr, paw, paw)
OOOUUU
I take a sit, i grab my key and bust a move
I gotta think before i do, got a lot to lose
Told the plug "im on my way" i see you soon
He said the feds just did a sweep just like a broom
Man these hoеs ain't really loyal they like to choosе (they like to choose)
Dont know if i liked her or i lust her im confused (man im confused)
We makin love, but i dont love you, dont assume (ay dont assume)
But ive been singing to that pus*y, autotune
Then im right back to the trap sh*t (huh huh)
18 hunnid for a plate, give me that sh*t
Tryna rob me sending shot, dont try that sh*t
Right behind me its some shooters in the pack sh*t
Slide, turn a whole club into a f*cking homicide
I dont got a heart, cause i got too much on my mind
So imma keep it G, shawty dont wanna waste your time
Good food, good sex, only thing i could provide
Send em to the crossroads, if you cross the line
And if you cross the line pus*y n*ggas pay the fine