This is a song about "Pick your pony"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

When i ride him like a pony

Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day

Golden, just like pony boy i will stay.

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Ho's got a list but gotta pick

But they say we ain't big

I'll snap your ass like a tooth pick,my flow is way to thick

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

You down because ima be there to pick you up when you fall your my queen

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Pick your poison tell me what you doing