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von Zoar

All these bitches on me
I don′t know which one to choose
I think she a freaky thotty
With the fur up on her boots
I might stop the party
When I pull up in my coupe
She gonna go retarded
When we step up in the room

I don't know which one to choose
But baby I might fuck with you

I don′t know which one to choose
Baby I might fuck with you

Too many whips
I just don't know which one to choose
Too many bitches
But I don't care
I just want you


I drive away
But I always come back so we can ride in the coupe
She just wanna say
How she feel but she too scared of the truth

She just wanna feel italian leather while she sliding through
Yeah her body hypnotic I been doing what she say to do
Yeah my style exotic it drip on me like the living room
Drop the top robotic while I′m cruising bitch I see the moon

My paper just like the moon
My paper just like the moon
So high, so high, so high, so high
My paper just like the moon
My paper just like the moon
So high, so high, so high, so high

All these bitches on me
I don′t know which one to choose
I think she a freaky thotty
With the fur up on her boots
I might stop the party
When I pull up in my coupe
She gonna go retarded
When we step up in the room


I don't know which one to choose
But baby I might fuck with you

I don′t know which one to choose
Baby I might fuck with you