DAVID BANNER - Choose Me (featuring Sky) LYRICS

David Banner:

Yeah he buy you clothes i hit it from the back

Yeah he drive a benz i'm in a woodgrain Cadillac

He readin you poetry while i'm spittting this country game

You want us just play this pimpin' don't be ashamed

What a shame these soft pretty boy mean nothin' since these

boys comin' through for you then start busting

We out cussin'like macks and ready for car jacks

rollin' up on a slab with slaks and some fat sacks





Sky: All these bars all these cars all these big time suprestars

All these ladies at this bar watch these haters play their

parts But you can't stop me or my pimpin'

cause you lame and you be simpin

i'm like micheal you be pippen'

table Dance wit sky ain't tipin'



Sky: the sight of you the smell of you the way you move

has got me in the mood you seem so cool

you're style is smooth my search is done cuz i found you oohhh

9:15 and baby the night is young plus you you told me that you were gonna

give me sooommmee...



Chourus:



hey baby girl what's your name who with

do you do wanna get down with this pimpin'

out jig tell me what you like what you

love we can do no matter what it is i can make it come true

never gave da benz the ferrari or the lack tell me what you wanna drive and you got it like that i'm givin you the chance dis the opportunity you can have it all but ya gotta choose me



Sky: came in theresa, michelle and felicia jackie and rene rockell and jay jay erica and giki shimiki shone and mi mi everly byina teritone and hay aww janae and jane moca that blue flang carolyn and marilyn and angie and shamane mary and leah shamari and lakisha jona and jannel lus and mona lisa



Sky: the sight of you the smell of you the way you move has got me in the mood you seem so cool you style is smooth my search is done cuz i found you (chorus plays at the same time)



David Banner: choose me big badda a back beater the dubz can't fit on the truck they call fevers 25 inches i can clear the benches or we can go up and down like them rug bitches let them hatin witches they gonna wish for hate but they all scream damn when they masterbate the worm on the hook i can whip and cook hit the block with chuncky socks while you hit the books i make that sacrifice like jesus preachers all them langs.... i'm true with how i feel no fingers crossed dis ain't no game, but you a pimp main (man) i promise yall that i can change like chamillion the colors on your risin'thang???





Sky: you can have what you want if you give me what i need, i know you have a lot of options but baby you belong with me ohhhhh ohhhhhh



(chorus)