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anything i ever wanted, needed

came and got it, never got defeated

momma told me, “gotta go and get it!”

anything i start i always finish

p.o. trippin cus i’m dirty p-ssing

smoking strong like popeye with the spinach

i don’t rap the sh-t unless i’ve lived it

y’all be playing games like it’s a scrimmage …

(verse 1)
i had to make a choice…

which do i really want, b-tches or family?

my girlfriend is pregnant and moody. she catch att-tudes she act like she can’t stand me

girl, you’re the love of my life

but sometimes i feel i wanna take your life

you wanna argue, girl leave me alone

but don’t surprised when you look at my phone

i need a little baby who gon’ listen

i need a b-tch who pay the right attention

i need a b-tch who never gonna slide

never has to pick a side cus she’s mine

i need a b-tch who always wants to f-ck

never complain bout how i’m in her guts

i need a b-tch who never makes me mad

i need a b-tch who knows how to treat a man

i already got all of that

i can’t risk it for insta-b-tches cuz their booties fat

i’m romantic baby you ain’t used to that

all i got is my b-lls and my word, if i lie you can cut them off me girl i’m true to that

just don’t hear the song and think about doing that

i made my choice and now i’m living

i’m man, i stick with my decision

(hook)

anything i ever wanted, needed

came and got it, never got defeated

momma told me, “gotta go and get it!”

anything i start i always finish

p.o. trippin cus i’m dirty p-ssing

smoking strong like popeye with the spinach

i don’t rap the sh-t unless i’ve lived it

y’all be playing games like it’s a scrimmage …

(verse 2)
i had to make a choice…

which do i really want, family or b-tches?

my shawty comes in the house, yelling and b-tching

she’s asking me, “why you like this b-tches pictures?!”

i told her, “baby you’re tripping. these b-tches ain’t sh-t compared to you but -sses and t-ts

if i had to choose between

you and a beauty queen

you’re “miss wifey 2017”

you and i could have a conversation

all the rest of these b-tches are basic

they sit on their phones and they blog

you and me walk the dog and shoot hoops at the park

you’re funny and also you’re smart

the rest of these b-tches be acting like social r-t-rds

baby give me a cigar

smoking that gas we filled up in the car

hit up my brother get pack out the jar

y’all smoking that whisper

it’s quiet like library cards

i hit the store with my baby

do anything for my lil baby

i go to war for my baby

make s’mores for my baby

i’ll even act like a gentleman

when we go out, open doors for my baby

i’ll work overtime so i could rent a porsche for my baby

i like the way that we live

together we mr and ms

and we got a couple of kids

we at the crib

building a crib

i could never f-ck another b-tch

you the only person on my list

imma kick it with you till the end

hold you tight and we kissing on the lips

(hook)
anything i ever wanted, needed

came and got it, never got defeated

momma told me, “gotta go and get it!”

anything i start i always finish

p.o. trippin cus i’m dirty p-ssing

smoking strong like popeye with the spinach

i don’t rap the sh-t unless i’ve lived it

y’all be playing games like it’s a scrimmage …

i had to make a choice…

“which do i really want, b-tches or family?”

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