Текст песни Options - Lola Brooke

Uh huh
Cuz when niggas open the door for me
They be had first! And I'm ready to kick down the fuckin door!

Counting peso in mi casa
(breesh)
Running down on bitches like Que Pasa
(what happen?)
Niggas never had this ill nana...
Diamonds dancing on me lemme hit
Mi chacha
(BIG MAMA)
They was never moving how i move
Gotta ask me for permission
If they wanna be excused
Stamp my brand on it
Like a permanent tattoo
I don't do the Q&A's
I stay on my Ps & Qs
You back out don't freeze
Betta back back back
They pull out and squeeze
That's that tat tat tat
Heard you got some cheese
That don't match my stats
Tryna flip ah couple figures
Like a Acrobat
If the dawgs Eva lost range
Ima have to be the vet
I turn pennies into dollahs
Hunnits now i get ah check
Talking supa supa crazy
Like she never give you sex
Tell that Pusey Ass nigga
Lemme put it on his chest
(muwah)

Oh you think you poppin
(huh)
Niggas think you poppin?
Like you bitches think you poppin like?
You think you got my options?
You Think you got this money and my vibe and these clothes
How many bitches want these problems?
(how many bitches gon pull up get it poppin?)
How many niggas got 4 pockets?
(how many niggas got that stash in they pockets?)

My punani neva dirt
I keep it clean
I'm too pretty to be pulling up my sleeves
I get chicken i ain't stressing off his meat
I course a problem every time they hear me speak
Cuban chain but inever change for shit
Jewelry come with many problems
Shit be dangerous
You say you a gangsta?
They'll take ya shit!
(cuz why you niggas acting like? ... mmm never Mind)
They having dreams bout Lola
Like I'm that bitch
I never lays with these niggas but i stack these chips
Bitches always think we cool til that ass get whipped
I'm at ya ranch with the stick now you feening to dip
Got ya dude on my heels Mariah shake em off
Got that bag filled i ain't have to take it off
And i still make him feel he gotta break it off
When i see them dollah signs ima take it off
(yea)

Oh you think you poppin
(huh)
Niggas think you poppin?
Like you bitches think you poppin like?
You think you got my options?
You Think you got this money and my vibe and these clothes
How many bitches want these problems?
(how many bitches gon pull up get it poppin?)
How many niggas got 4 pockets?
(how many niggas got that stash in they pockets?)