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First thing first f*ck a hater Most these hoes plastic man, I'm all about that paper Fake ass bitches I'll holla atcha later And I ain't worried bout a nigga, keep it straight I don't chase em Cool it with the talk unless your walk is something similar Cause if you full of shit that block can turn into a enema I'm kiddin but I'm serious, only real can chill with us And nah we can't f*ck unless it's business, do ya feel me bruh No games, I ain't here to waste nobody time So either get with it, or get out of line Best believe I got prospects They all want the gold, niggas dig me, don't be upset Get out ya feelings I'm calling the play and watching em scrimmage You say you a player be in it to win it Nah I ain't cold, I'm just cool on you niggas You want the spot then you need to convince me I know I'm hot popping fresh out the kitchen You got the keys, put it in the ignition Show me that drive, let me see that ambition Man, why these goofy niggas wildin Tell em stop clowning don't they know that we got options Options, options, options, options Options, options, options, options Damn, plug tryna to raise the prices Homie getting cocky, dont he know that we got options Options,options,options,options Options,options,options,options Second but not least, f*ck these niggas I don't mean it literally, man f*ck these niggas YO! Gotta play the game how it goes A bitch gon always bitch, and a hoe gon always hoe No changing Call it Tetris rearrange em Put these bitches in they places Don't waste em Find a spot for em and place em Bench em till it's time to place em Call shots, pick up the score Sit back enjoy the game Let money make you cum These hoes just for entertainment Dumb it down for em then if you need the brain Get ya nut, pull em back up, next day leave em on seen I guess it's all about the mental Hoes smell fear, you can't be to sentimental Nah I ain't heartless, I just been through what I been through F*ck these niggas and these bitches, and a hater and a snitch too Man, why these goofy niggas wildin Tell em stop clowning don't they know that we got options Options, options, options, options Options, options, options, options Damn, plug tryna to raise the prices Homie getting cocky, dont he know that we got options Options,options,options,options Options,options,options,options Third verse, I guess I gotta polish it Like I did em dirty, then I washed em, my apologies That you weak bitches can't handle all this confidence Keep tumbling out your common sense, you gon fall into the consequence I mean honestly, who the f*ck can f*ck with me Haters love to reach, but they can't pull up, they in diapers B Niggas childish, cage em cause they wildin Give these bitches shots cause we don't need no more around here Or snip snip on these niggas Someone give em a filter 'fo we take em out the picture I ain't playing Niggas softer than them kittens Somebody call the garbage man, here the pick of the litter I ain't fucking with a nigga who ain't thicker than snickers Fat knots in his pocket all strings we committed Nah we don't get attached, that ain't even the mission And if the game is love and war, keep the strap 50/50 Man, why these goofy niggas wildin Tell em stop clowning don't they know that we got options Options, options, options, options Options, options, options, options Damn, plug tryna to raise the prices Homie getting cocky, dont he know that we got options Options,options,options,options Options,options,options,options For the profit of topics I'll get you even better I'm getting top from a scholar to keep the meanings clever Niggas tossing my salad and using green to dress it I might just write him a ballad, let us see(d) the blessings