Choosin' Lyrics - Married To The Game - Too $hort

Ladies and gentlemen 

(You choosin' ain't he) 

I'd like to introduce y'all 

(You choosin' ain't he) 

To somebody you already know 

(You choosin' ain't he) 

A Mac, a man 

Short Dizzle 

Short enough to get chose tonight 

Ridin' my leather and wood, hey 

Hit the door I feel dynamite 

And all the fly girls lookin' so good, choosin' 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

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I'm slammin' Cadillac doors 

White drop top wit the brand new vogues 

Laced rolex still spittin' the flows 

How can I retire still pimpin' the hoes 

Suited from my head to my toes 

Player got some money, you can tell by the clothes 

Why they call me Too Short, no one knows 

'Cuz when I pull it grows, and it grows, and it grows 

I told her, "Get in the car" 

Passed her the dro, she was hittin' it hard 

But don't jump in my car trynna check out the ride 

If you don't need a little sex in yo life 

Short enough to get chose tonight 

Ridin' my leather and wood, hey 

Hit the door I feel dynamite 

And all the fly girls lookin' so good, choosin' 

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You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

I left and came back in the Benz 

"Who's that nigga?", she was askin' her friends 

They didn't answer so she asked again 

"It's Too Short baby that mackin' ass pimp" 

I came wit my girl but I still don't care 

Light skin sexy wit some real long hair 

I like 'em wit the big 'ol butts 

Say, "What's up" and then dig in her guts 

(What's up ho?) 

She shook my hand, slipped me her number 

But I don't have to sneak just keep things on the under 

It's all out and clear when I'm doin' my thang 

And I'm always true to the game 

Short enough to get chose tonight 

Ridin' my leather and wood, hey 

Hit the door I feel dynamite 

And all the fly girls lookin' so good, choosin' 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

All eyes on me 

Soon as I stepped in the club 

Got a bottle, lots of models standin' on stuck 

Pocket full of money and stuff 

That's the way we do it when you off in the club wit me 

Short and J.E. P I M P, two of the baddest in the history 

You mad 'cuz we straight to the V.I.P 

Plus yo girl keeps choosin' me 

I might not be number one but I'm a definite stunna 

You might catch me in the club on a come up 

And don't hate me when you see them hoes run up 

'Cuz we be ridin' wit the toast no butter 

I'm just trynna cut all the little cut up 

All these broads just straight up choosin' 

Short and twin can't be no loosin' 

A couple back shots, girl I'm cruisin' somethin', yeah 

Short enough to get chose tonight 

Ridin' my leather and wood, hey 

Hit the door I feel dynamite 

And all the fly girls lookin' so good, choosin' 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, choosin' 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

You choosin' ain't he, choosin' 

You choosin' ain't he, go ahead daddy 

Go ahead daddy 

Go ahead daddy 

Go ahead daddy 

Go ahead daddy 

Go ahead daddy 

Go ahead daddy 

Go ahead daddy