G.Baby - Options Lyrics

Walk outside my room now I gotta
Walk outside my room now I gotta
I just woke up to some pape now I gotta tip tip uh uh

I just walked outside my room now I got a tip toe
Purple in that cup, call that bitch a hippo Money in my pocket folded, mmm
Money in my pocket folded, so they crippled Uh, bitch, we goin' up
Broide off the lean, he keep throwin' up They ask me where I'm goin, bitch, I'm goin' up

If it's not the guys, I ain't showin' up Yeah, I'm geeked up, uh, uh, uh
Think I lost the beat, but I found my flow again They like, damn G, why you with my ho again
I'm like Marilee, I'm finna roll the boat again Rolly on my wrist, just cop one for Bro n' 'nem
Bad bitches in the party, it's like four of them We gon' slide to the telly, get some more of them

Yeah, okay, get some more of them I'm gon' run it up, nigga, need some more of them
Need some more of them, I say, uh
Where you at? Hey, I'm laid back, uh In the back, uh, yeah, my pockets fat, uh
S.S, or do I want a scat, uh Killer Masked up, dressin' all black, uh

Run it up, uh, run it up, uh Run it up, yeah, run it up, uh
And my pockets gettin' heavy, think I might need a bank Water dirty, Swimmin' in this tank, uh
Think I'm Boxed in, uh Heard your last, uh, I said, uh
Heard your last songs, you don't fit my top ten Me and gang in this bitch, yeah, we locked in, yeah

We ain't got no options We ain't got no options
Niggas hatin' on me, cause they see I'm, uh Niggas hatin' on me, cause they see I'm young and turnt, uh
Nigga, why you hatin? Had to go and get it Tired of contemplating, uh
Now I'm up, and I don't get no f*cks, uh She finna f*ck, cause she see I'm Bossed up

Cause she see I'm Bossed up Cause she see I'm Bossed up