Текст DLOW – No Choice
Текст:
Hook:
Smoking I ain’t got no choice
Bopping I ain’t got no choice
They say I’m to turnt up
I be pulling off in that royce
Yall boys ain’t making no noise
They say I’m to trunt up
Swagging I ain’t got no choice
Bopping I ain’t got no choice
They say I’m to turnt up
Shit I ain’t got no choice
I be pulling off in that royce
Yall boys ain’t making no noise
They say I’m to turnt up
Shit I ain’t got no choice
D-Low:
She a thot she ain’t got no choice
Give me top she ain’t got no choice
Like sicko mobb these hoes be going cause they ain’t got no choice
She wanna hear my voice but she can’t hear my voice
I ask why she stalking me, she said «cause she ain’t got no choice»
But bet you can’t bop like me
I’m bopping in a fefe
I belt buckle say double g
Like little chris that’s kgt
Yall broke niggas can’t see me
Yall watch me like tv
I fucked that bitch you see
I fucked that bitch you see
Cause I’m with s.b.e
You know that bitch gone eat
I told that bitch to eat
Swagging I ain’t got no choice
Cause I’m with s.b.e
You know that bitch gone eat
I told that bitch to eat
NEIL:
Yo bitch fene shorty double cups in that lean shorty hot head I’m on steam shorty rolling off codien shartwy sbe and that neil gang white girl that pill gang making noise my name ring like bing bing and ding ding fuck her then I pass her stalking a rapper she throw the pussy at me give her the dick finna blast her you hit it from the love ain’t no feelings when I’m inside her take the car no matter rapper style but then I’m gone like casper
S.B.E.:
I believe that I can fly
I be so fly I ain’t got no choice
I mix match & designers cause I ain’t got no choice
I’m tiered of all this gucci that fake shit you can’t fool me
I’m laughing and I’m bopping so I’m geeking off the zoomies
I rap cause I ain’t got no choice
You act ain’t got no choice
I’m up in my hood so boy be cool up on my turf
I flex like hercules
I bop like you need weave
I bop like I’m dlow dlow kemo kemo dlow dlow
I bop she tell you no, don’t and stop
She tell me please keeping going don’t stop
I’m rolling off a molly
Doctor my heart don’t pop
Hook:
Swagging I ain’t got no choice
Bopping I ain’t got no choice
I’m high ain’t got no choice
Finna turn up on these freak hoes
I’m fly I ain’t got no choice
Roll the om in let the beat blow
These foreign cars like spaceships
All white no snowman
Wife bitch I’m like hell nar
Cause these hoes be going
These hoes be out here strecth
These niggas out here stressing
But I’m cashing out with dlow
Jack balling and flexing
I’m squad ain’t got no choice
You boys don’t make no noise
She suck dick till her jawl lost
She ain’t got no voice