Ugk - Int'l Players Anthem (I Choose You) Lyrics

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So I typed a text to a girl I used to see

Sayin' that I chose this cutie pie with whom I wanna be

And I apologize if this message gets you down

Then I CC'ed every girl that I'd see see 'round town

And hate to see y'all frown but I'd rather see her smilin'

Wetness all around me true but I'm no island

Peninsula maybe it makes no sense I know crazy

Give up all this pussy cat that's in my lap no lookin' back?

Spaceships don't come equipped with rear view mirrors

They dip as quick as they can the atmosphere is now ripped

I'm so like a pimp I'm glad it's night stole the light from the sun

Would not burn me on my bum when I shoot the moon

High jump the broom like a pre-me out the womb

My partner yellin' "Too soon don't do it”

Reconsider read some literature on the subject

You sure? Fuck it

You know we got your back like chiropractic

If that bitch do you dirty we'll wipe her ass out in some detergent

Now hurry hurry go on to the altar

I know you ain't a pimp but pimp remember what I taught ya

Keep your heart three stacks keep your heart

Hey keep your heart three stacks keep your heart

Man these girls are smart three stacks these girls are smart

Play your part play your part

My bitch a choosin' lover never fuck without a rubber

Never in the sheets like it on top of the cover

Money on the dresser drive a compressor

Top notch hoe's get the most not the lesser

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Trash like to fuck with $40 in the club

Fuckin' up the game bitch it gets no love

She be cross country givin' all that she got

A thousand a pop I'm pullin' Bentleys off the lot

I smashed up the gray one bought me a red

Every time we hit the parkin' lot we turn head

Some hoe's wanna choose but them bitches too scary

Your bitch chose me you ain't a pimp you a fairy

Oh I choose you girl

Baby you been rollin' solo time to get down with the team

The grass is greener on that other side if know what I mean

I show you shit you never seen the seven wonders of the world

And I can make you the eighth if you wanna be my girl

When I say my girl I don't mean my woman that ain't my style

Need a real street stalker to walk a green mile

We pilin' up the paper on the dinin' room table

'Cuz you able to realize I'm the truth and not a fable

We rock the freshest sable keep that 'chilla on the rack

What I look like with some thousand dollar shit up on my back

I'm a million dollar mack that need a billion dollar bitch

Put my pimpin' in your life watch ya daddy get rich

Easy as A B C simple as 1 2 3

Get down with UGK Pimp C B U N B

'Cuz what's a hoe with no pimp? And what's a pimp with no hoe's?

Don't be a lame you know the game and how it goes

We tryin' to get chose

Oh I choose you girl

Eeny meeny decisions with precision I pick or

Make my selection on who I choose to be wit' girl

Don't touch my projection I know you want it to slip

But slippin' is somethin' I don't do tippin' for life

That's like makin' it rain every month on schedule

Let me tell you get your parasol umbrella

'Cuz it's gonna get wetter better prepare you for the c-support

She supposed to spend in on that baby but we see she don't

Ask ask Paul McCartney the lawyers couldn't stop me

Slaughter slaughter them pockets had to tie her to a rock and

Send her in to outer space I know he wish he could

'Cuz he payin' 20K a day that bitch is eatin' good

Like an infant on a double D titty just gettin' plump

'Cuz you miscalculated the next to the the last pump

Dump dump in the gut raw from the giddy up

Better choose the right one or pick pick the kiddies up

Oh I choose you girl

I choose you baby

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