Pick Your Poison Songtext

To Bass be the glory (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
TankHead in this bitch, to bass be the glory
There's no poison, ayy
Pick your poison, ayy

Pick your poison, ayy
Pick your poison, ayy
Pick your poison, ayy
Pick your poison, ayy (Ooh)
All I do is ten, shorty I'm like fuckin' ayy (Ooh)
Bald head nigga (Ooh), I feel like Major Payne
Bitch I bring the pain (Ooh)
Pick your poison, ayy (Ooh)
Pick your poison, ayy (Ooh)
Pick your poison, ayy (Ooh)
All I do is ten, shorty I'm like fuckin' ayy (Ooh)
Bald head nigga (Ooh), I feel like Major Payne (Ooh)
Bitch I bring the pain (Ooh)

Married to the game (Ooh)
Fuck a wedding ring (Ooh)
Check my pinky ring (Ooh)
I want that Plain Jane, bad bitch, I don't do Plain Jane (Ooh)
Long live X (Ooh), he put me on private jets (Ooh)
Supermodel bitch (Ooh), that's them private texts (Ooh)
That's that private sex (Ooh), she let me fuck her raw
No latex (Ooh), bald head nigga (Ooh)
I feel like Major Payne (Ooh), shawty said she hungry (Ooh)
I feed her ding-a-ling (Ooh), I want that fuckin' change (Ooh)
I want them diamond rings (Ooh), I want some shiny things (Ooh)
Bald head nigga (Ooh), I feel like Major Payne (Ooh)

Pick your poison, ooh, ooh
Pick your poison, ayy, ayy
Pick your poison, ayy, ayy
Pick your poison, ayy, ayy
All I do is ten, shorty I'm like fuckin' ayy (Ooh)
Bald head nigga (Ooh), I feel like Major Payne
Bitch I bring the pain (Ooh)

Kill my pain, poison me
Dig my grave within the flames
Fuel the hate that fills my veins
Feels like bullets to my brain
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