Karaoké Choices (Yup) E-40

Ever told on a nigga

Ever squeezed a trigger

Ever set a nigga up

Ever helped a brother out when he was down on his luck

You a sap

You a boss player

You a mack

Let me hold a couple dollars

Y'all still be poppin' y'all collars

Stock rims on a scraper

Paint wetter than a lake

Poodle in my blood

Bitch I'm a thug

You a loser

Winner

Starvin'

Dinner

You still sell dope

Now you cleaner than a bar of Dove soap

Got a little gouda

Got a thumper, got a Ruger

You in love with' the ho

She bringin' you the dough

You gon' cry if she leave

You gon' fly overseas

I choose to get money

I'm stuck to this bread

These bitches is choosin'

I'm all in they head

Keep it one thousand the life that I chose

These niggas be hatin'

I already know

But I never go broke

Imma stay gettin' money

And I ain't gotta sell my soul

Imma stay gettin' money

If you broke you ain't like me

Imma stay gettin' money

I give a fuck if you don't like me

Imma stay gettin' money

Ugh lazy

Got dick that'll drive a ho crazy

Hater

Wanna see a player get paper

Traitor

Loyal to my soil, not a faker

Sleep

Bust moves

Hella active in the streets

Scared of the dark

Have money, have heart

Narc

Shark

Gossip like a broad

Check a bitch like a smog

Slippin'

Trippin'

Sober as a gopher

Higher than a rollercoaster

Star Wars

Yoda

Never leave the house without my strap

Shoot a motherfucker in his nap

Never been a sucker or a pussy

Blowin' cookie

Never coughin' like a rookie

I choose to get money

I'm stuck to this bread

These bitches is choosin'

I'm all in they head

Keep it one thousand the life that I chose

These niggas be hatin'

I already know

But I never go broke

Imma stay gettin' money

And I ain't gotta sell my soul

Imma stay gettin' money

If you broke you ain't like me

Imma stay gettin' money

I give a fuck if you don't like me

Imma stay gettin' money

Was it love at first sight

Did she ride you like a bike

Was it ripe

Was her pussy tight

Got some property

Drive a Maserati

You softer than a sock

You solid as a rock

Slow

Trained to go

Your team weak

You respected in the stree-neets

Shallow

Dickneep

Broke

Chi-neep

Not a BB or a pellet gun but a long barrel base drum

If I get into it will run

Imma give a nigga fair one

Still live in the trap

You ever go back

Wear a wire and a camera

Ears to the scanner

I choose to get money

I'm stuck to this bread

These bitches is choosin'

I'm all in they head

Keep it one thousand the life that I chose

These niggas be hatin'

I already know

But I never go broke

Imma stay gettin' money

And I ain't gotta sell my soul

Imma stay gettin' money

If you broke you ain't like me

Imma stay gettin' money

I give a fuck if you don't like me

Imma stay gettin' money