Your Bitch Chose Me

[Finders Keepers...losers weepers...you love her then please her...you have her then keep her]

Chorus: Juicy J
Mane yo bitch chose me, bruh yo bitch chose me, mane yo bitch chose me, bruh yo bitch want me, mane yo bitch chose me, bruh yo bitch chose me, mane yo bitch chose, bruh yo bitch want me

Verse1: Juicy J
I got twenty-sixes on my new truck range rover,
Ridin' thru the hood like a pimp nigga supposed to,
Lookin' for a shawty with that ass that be ??
Saw yo girl jockin at the mall while im stuntin'
Say you don't treat her right, you don't buy her nothin'
With this ice, fish gone bite, so the bitch got in my car
It ain't been two minutes & she talkin' bout fuckin'
Suck my pipe, plz don't bite, then we pulled up into the ??
She suck some good dick (uuh huh),
She do some good tricks (uh huh),
She freaky as hell (yessir),
She got some big tits (u know it),
She'll have yo back (yessir),
She'll watch yo back, (uh huh)
You need a hoe, (uh huh)
That's just like that (I tell ya)

(Chorus)

Verse2: Twista

(Aha, Twista!)

She want you to smack it,
She like givin' dome,
Only be fuckin' wit who she choose,
She the type you don't own'
Independent wit a lock,