No Choice

[Hook: J Doe] I got no trouble to be fresh, no choice but to be fresh I got no choice but to be fresh, no choice but to be fresh Bitch my closet full, bitch-bitch-bitch my closet full Bitch my closet full, bitch-bitch-bitch my closet full I got no choice but to be fresh, no choice but to be fresh I got no choice but to be fresh, no choice but to be fresh Bitch my closet full, bitch-bitch-bitch my closet full Bitch my closet full, bitch-bitch-bitch my closet full [Verse 1: David Banner] I feel just like Tim Tebow, blessed to be so fresh I bought a pair of Gucci socks, your bitch she bought the rest I had a hundred thousand on me, didn’t spend a dime If I want it then it’s mine, your bitch put it on the credit line Lyin’ lyin’ (Nigga I ain’t lyin’) All this shit I’m buyin’ keeps a motherfucker flyin’ I just let it on that island, that home I’m on that pilin’ Boy I’m sittin’ on some diamonds, wipe my ass with seven thousand [Hook] [Verse 2: J Doe] I wake up and I scream, thank God that I’m blessed Open up my closet, no trouble to be fresh Bitch my closet full, shoes on shoes on shoes Don’t compare our wardrobes, I give ya'll boys the blues Dollars in my pocket, want it then I cop it I walk up to foreign car, I took my top and dropped it On my way to Paris, that’s where I do my shoppin’ Parle vous francais, bitch my French is poppin’ [Hook] [Verse 3: David Banner] These nigga's be all on my money They ain’t go no money Bitches broke, she need money brig She ain’t gettin' none from me [J Doe] I got the shit that you dream about I drop a thousand, don’t think about it I’m fly boy, don’t need a pilot I fashion high, don’t need a stylist [David Banner & J Doe] Louie got it, Gucci got it I’m past that shit, you still talk about it I wreck my bentley and walk up out it You need a cab, I need a pilot [J-Doe] My kicks is exclusive But what I do to these niggas is abusive And I’m the best when it comes to this music And when they ask me why I do it [Hook]