Options lyrics

[Chorus]
No, you cannot be my b*tch 'cause I like options
I'm stitch-lipped, no, I do not like talking
I'm active in the Park, I ain't dancing, I'm Sur Walking
With my .45, 'cause these Busters they stay plotting
No, you cannot be my b*tch 'cause I like options
I'm stitch-lipped, no, I do not like talking
I'm active in the Park, I ain't dancing, I'm Sur Walking
With my .45, 'cause these Busters they stay plotting

[Verse 1]
Plot on me all you want, you ain't gonna get me back
If you from the City of Springs, you better keep a strap
Need a pack?
Come tap in, 'cause they be going fast
Dude came from out of town, we taxed him out the ass
I swear I'll never go brokе, long as I got a scale
If you cannot take the trip, Esе, then send it through the mail
Don't ask me what I smoke, 'cause it is not for sale
Half a million dollar bond, they swear I wasn't making bail
BeastMode b*tch nobody can stop me
And I got my own style nobody can copy
I'ma go the distance, something like Rocky
You can keep the foreign whips, on the Cutlass we go [?]
b*tch I'm really from the Park, everybody know that
b*tch I'm banging in these streets
Why they banging on Snap?
All that cap in 'yo captions really make me laugh
You don't even bang a hood, you need to quit all that acting
[Chorus]
No, you cannot be my b*tch 'cause I like options
I'm stitch-lipped, no, I do not like talking
I'm active in the Park, I ain't dancing, I'm Sur Walking
With my .45, 'cause these Busters they stay plotting
No, you cannot be my b*tch 'cause I like options
I'm stitch-lipped, no, I do not like talking
I'm active in the Park, I ain't dancing, I'm Sur Walking
With my .45, 'cause these Busters they stay plotting

[Verse 2]
I don't talk over the net, I'll leave that for you lames
What's cracking Lil Baby?
It's Lil Travieso from that ParkGang
That b*tch got real sad when I told her, I'll never change
I'm a real P
So I'm stuck in my 'playa ways
And no I'm not sorry, but I really am not sh*t
Soon as I'm out the pus*y, I gotta dip
Sorry Lil Baby I don't got time to take a pic
Can't be my b*tch, 'cause I don't do relationships
I'm old-school, some like a comic
Jumped off the porch at thirteen started robbing
Where you from Ese?
Hit you up while I'm 'mobbin
Say the wrong sh*t, and your body is gonna be dropping
Stay solid, stay active, that's how it goes
If you got a problem, on the hood you better let me know
You don't even got a blower
How the f*ck you want smoke?
And no I do not want you b*tch, I'll leave you for the bro's
[Chorus]
No, you cannot be my b*tch 'cause I like options
I'm stitch-lipped, no, I do not like talking
I'm active in the Park, I ain't dancing, I'm Sur Walking
With my .45, 'cause these Busters they stay plotting
No, you cannot be my b*tch 'cause I like options
I'm stitch-lipped, no, I do not like talking
I'm active in the Park, I ain't dancing, I'm Sur Walking
With my .45, 'cause these Busters they stay plotting