Yeah
Which one I want
Tell me which one do I want aye, aye
Tell me what
Tell me which one do I want
Pushin' foreigns we got options, got options
Yeah designer we got options, got options
Yeah them groupies we got options, got options
Yeah you know that we got options, got options
Pushin' foreigns we got options, got options
Yeah designer we got options, got options
Yeah them groupies we got options, got options
Yeah you know that we got options, got options
Excuse me sliding by yeah you can see I got that sauce on me
The way I step out shining you might think I spilled some gloss on me
I'm only known for W's can't neva' put a loss on me
First circle that's parallel cause boy it ain't no crossin' me
We built that there 'round loyalty, I live a life of royalty
I laugh at hater's joyfully, they shitty where the toiletries
I'm prayin' to the Lord these niggas never try to screw me
If they do, shit'll get Nick Jr., lotta Max and Ruby
Hold up wait, see I got the safe escorted by the wraith
Betty Crocker double layer cake an now I mix an bake
This estate, only got one entrance through this golden gate
We got options for my dinner plate I'm peepin' what's at stake, uh
1 2 3 4 and 5
Who I'm taking to the VIP wimme when I'ma slide
Better yet which of my vehicles tonight gone be my ride
I don't know what brand designer tonight gone be my disguise
I think I'ma take the second one pinging all on my line
Cause number one been too flirty and 3 on hip like she mine
I think I'ma switch it up an let the Tessie do the drive
Got Burberry on the jacket wit Fendi, Rolley for time
Man it's hard to make decisions with all of these different women
All of these different engines, The hottest style for image
I iced out the pendant, Yeah my styles dependent
On competition defending, And makin' statements they winnin'
When they been pushin' the rented
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Yeah
Which one I want
Tell me which one do I want aye, aye
Tell me what
Tell me which one do I want
Pushin' foreigns we got options, got options
Yeah designer we got options, got options
Yeah them groupies we got options, got options
Yeah you know that we got options, got options
Pushin' foreigns we got options, got options
Yeah designer we got options, got options
Yeah them groupies we got options, got options
Yeah you know that we got options, got options
Excuse me sliding by yeah you can see I got that sauce on me
The way I step out shining you might think I spilled some gloss on me
I'm only known for W's can't neva' put a loss on me
First circle that's parallel cause boy it ain't no crossin' me
We built that there 'round loyalty, I live a life of royalty
I laugh at hater's joyfully, they shitty where the toiletries
I'm prayin' to the Lord these niggas never try to screw me
If they do, shit'll get Nick Jr., lotta Max and Ruby
Hold up wait, see I got the safe escorted by the wraith
Betty Crocker double layer cake an now I mix an bake
This estate, only got one entrance through this golden gate
We got options for my dinner plate I'm peepin' what's at stake, uh
1 2 3 4 and 5
Who I'm taking to the VIP wimme when I'ma slide
Better yet which of my vehicles tonight gone be my ride
I don't know what brand designer tonight gone be my disguise
I think I'ma take the second one pinging all on my line
Cause number one been too flirty and 3 on hip like she mine
I think I'ma switch it up an let the Tessie do the drive
Got Burberry on the jacket wit Fendi, Rolley for time
Man it's hard to make decisions with all of these different women
All of these different engines, The hottest style for image
I iced out the pendant, Yeah my styles dependent
On competition defending, And makin' statements they winnin'
When they been pushin' the rented
Which one I want
Tell me which one do I want aye, aye
Tell me what
Tell me which one do I want
Pushin' foreigns we got options, got options
Yeah designer we got options, got options
Yeah them groupies we got options, got options
Yeah you know that we got options, got options
Pushin' foreigns we got options, got options
Yeah designer we got options, got options
Yeah them groupies we got options, got options
Yeah you know that we got options, got options
Excuse me sliding by yeah you can see I got that sauce on me
The way I step out shining you might think I spilled some gloss on me
I'm only known for W's can't neva' put a loss on me
First circle that's parallel cause boy it ain't no crossin' me
We built that there 'round loyalty, I live a life of royalty
I laugh at hater's joyfully, they shitty where the toiletries
I'm prayin' to the Lord these niggas never try to screw me
If they do, shit'll get Nick Jr., lotta Max and Ruby
Hold up wait, see I got the safe escorted by the wraith
Betty Crocker double layer cake an now I mix an bake
This estate, only got one entrance through this golden gate
We got options for my dinner plate I'm peepin' what's at stake, uh
1 2 3 4 and 5
Who I'm taking to the VIP wimme when I'ma slide
Better yet which of my vehicles tonight gone be my ride
I don't know what brand designer tonight gone be my disguise
I think I'ma take the second one pinging all on my line
Cause number one been too flirty and 3 on hip like she mine
I think I'ma switch it up an let the Tessie do the drive
Got Burberry on the jacket wit Fendi, Rolley for time
Man it's hard to make decisions with all of these different women
All of these different engines, The hottest style for image
I iced out the pendant, Yeah my styles dependent
On competition defending, And makin' statements they winnin'
When they been pushin' the rented
Writer: Dyllan Lindsey
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