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Multiple Choices (feat. Heavy Doe & Defari) Video (MV)






Styliztik Jones & Dirty Diggs - Multiple Choices (feat. Heavy Doe & Defari) Lyrics
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Already blessed
But lately I'm feeling Luckier
Horse shoe on my backarms getting muscular
Muscle cars in my mother yard with the muffler
Poly-Sci I am qualified to be the governer
Travel like Gulliver
Never been gullible
Chilling with the gulliest niggas
But I still love em tho
She aint got the brains and body she not f*ckable
Bitches really do anything to get a buck or more
I'm a real Buckaroo
Looking for a betty boo
We been prepared for this
I hope you ready too
Marijuana resin
Revenue risen
Make sure my steps elevated with the guidance
Stick to the guidlines
You sitting on the sidelines
Yapping bout what happened
Commentator John Madden
Common denominator on haters and all they actions
Jansport bag with a hundred racks stacked in
Super Sport force 200 when I'm mashing
King of the Cali hat
Clean summer fashion
Houses in the Valley called the Wonderland Manshion
We did it on our own now its time for exspansion
My grind so mean she think I'm so handsome
Got a couple bitches in the crib belly dancing
I'm still smoking Branson
I'm still smoking Branson
This is what you used to now
Big bodies just to show you round
Grab a nug straight off the London pound
It landed in the town
So many choices
I couldnt have one
Lite exotic flowers under the sun
Baddies with me yeah ready for fun
Yeah yeah
Used to be the bucket, belt, wallet all Gucci down
Then they made a mockery of black I put the Gucci down
So many choices no more euro
All Chevy heavy
The Vettis wetty
The chain thats gold spaghetti
Gold noodles
A perspective
That your seldom use to
Minimal exsposure dont worry
I excuse you
Or forgive you
For your ignorance of finer things
One things for sure tho
In here you the finest thing
A timesless song to sing
A perfect melody a modesty
You might need a ring excuse my honesty
A notch above these thots
A notch that all of them not
So many choices out here
You at the top
This is what you used to now
Big bodies just to show you round
Grab a nug straight off the London pound
It landed in the town
So many choices
I couldnt have one
Lite exotic flowers under the sun
Baddies with me yeah ready for fun
Yeah yeah
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English

Already blessed
But lately I'm feeling Luckier
Horse shoe on my backarms getting muscular
Muscle cars in my mother yard with the muffler
Poly-Sci I am qualified to be the governer
Travel like Gulliver
Never been gullible
Chilling with the gulliest niggas
But I still love em tho
She aint got the brains and body she not f*ckable
Bitches really do anything to get a buck or more
I'm a real Buckaroo
Looking for a betty boo
We been prepared for this
I hope you ready too
Marijuana resin
Revenue risen
Make sure my steps elevated with the guidance
Stick to the guidlines
You sitting on the sidelines
Yapping bout what happened
Commentator John Madden
Common denominator on haters and all they actions
Jansport bag with a hundred racks stacked in
Super Sport force 200 when I'm mashing
King of the Cali hat
Clean summer fashion
Houses in the Valley called the Wonderland Manshion
We did it on our own now its time for exspansion
My grind so mean she think I'm so handsome
Got a couple bitches in the crib belly dancing
I'm still smoking Branson
I'm still smoking Branson
This is what you used to now
Big bodies just to show you round
Grab a nug straight off the London pound
It landed in the town
So many choices
I couldnt have one
Lite exotic flowers under the sun
Baddies with me yeah ready for fun
Yeah yeah
Used to be the bucket, belt, wallet all Gucci down
Then they made a mockery of black I put the Gucci down
So many choices no more euro
All Chevy heavy
The Vettis wetty
The chain thats gold spaghetti
Gold noodles
A perspective
That your seldom use to
Minimal exsposure dont worry
I excuse you
Or forgive you
For your ignorance of finer things
One things for sure tho
In here you the finest thing
A timesless song to sing
A perfect melody a modesty
You might need a ring excuse my honesty
A notch above these thots
A notch that all of them not
So many choices out here
You at the top
This is what you used to now
Big bodies just to show you round
Grab a nug straight off the London pound
It landed in the town
So many choices
I couldnt have one
Lite exotic flowers under the sun
Baddies with me yeah ready for fun
Yeah yeah
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Writer: Bernardino Perez, Douglas Jones, Duane Johnson, Heavy Doe, Jon Perez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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