Garry With Two R's and G-N-D - Chosen

Get that shit I got that shit I aim and red dot that shit
The last one to do me dirty I went on and mopped that bitch
Cookin' up this dope until it cramp my hand and lock my wrist
They say that they came up guaranteed it's not like this
I don't see a reason we can't all ball together though
If everyone play they role we birds of a feather bro
Fuck a smart mouth slut I just need a clever hoe
You ain't wearin' jeans in my whip you'll ruin the leather hoe
I do what I gotta do to make sure that this shit don't stop
I don't really lollygag I body bag if it's an opp
If she bout her paper I ain't cuffin' her but it's a cop
She like the smell of what I am cookin' so this bitch gon' rock

I ain't got no fucks to give but I bet my hoes do
You ain't pimpin' chasin' bitches man they shoulda chose you
I ain't got no fucks to give but I bet my hoes do
You ain't pimpin' chasin' bitches man they shoulda

I know a lot of people say it but I'm blessed and highly favored
So if you bet on me you could go on head up the wager
Look baby I'm the wave therefore I will never waver
She said she need her freedom so two wings is what I gave her
Bae you got me and I got you it ain't way too complicated
I told her to sell that shit her pussy overpopulated
I slide in and get my cut you know how I'm operatin'
They ain't tryna see me check up in this game I dominate it
I been ducked off practicing it ain't nothing too challenging
Got this heavy weight up on my shoulders but I balanced it
I'm the master of this shit I am far past talented
Everything is off the chain bae I don't know what average is

I ain't got no fucks to give but I bet my hoes do
You ain't pimpin' chasin' bitches man they shoulda chose you
I ain't got no fucks to give but I bet my hoes do
You ain't pimpin' chasin' bitches man they shoulda chose you

Written by:
Garry Richardson

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