Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Options, artist - Cookie MoneyDate of issue: 17.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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| Cookie Money |
| Boy, you hella tall |
| Ayy, graduated from that small shit, baby, dig me up |
| I’m too faded, wrecked my car, gotta pick me up |
| Mask on, who that kid that had that fifty tucked? |
| Yeah they showed up squad deep but it’s too many us |
| Everybody gotta eat, they ain’t feedin' us |
| Really got it out the streets, that was really us, yeah |
| Really got it out the mud, wasn’t too many options |
| Shit, now we got some options |
| Poppin', now we got options to play with |
| That Cookie RJ shit, LA to the Bay, bitch |
| Blazin', this sound like heat in the makin' |
| Bangin', whole team eat like a banquet |
| Flamin', bitch, ven aqui with that payment |
| Fragrant, dress in my sleep, no blanket |
| Statements, them only lead to arrangements |
| Dangerous, Cliffwood, squeeze 'til it’s vacant, ayy |
| Now we got options to play with, ayy |
| Ones that them opps ain’t gon' play with, ayy |
| Still got the drops, we don’t play fair, ooh |
| Throwin' bitches off the yacht in they fake hair |
| Graduated from that small shit, baby, dig me up |
| I’m too faded, wrecked my car, gotta pick me up |
| Mask on, who that kid that had that fifty tucked? |
| Yeah they showed up squad deep but it’s too many us |
| Everybody gotta eat, they ain’t feedin' us |
| Really got it out the streets, that was really us, yeah |
| Really got it out the mud, wasn’t too many options |
| Shit, now we got some options |
| Ayy, where you from, lil' nigga? |
| From the slums where you better keep a gun, lil' nigga |
| But them pussy ass niggas, I don’t fuck with those niggas |
| Red beam on this Glock, swear to God I won’t miss 'em, ayy |
| Late nights, mask down with the semi tucked |
| We’ll lay your ass down, nigga, give it up |
| Nigga take it all off like a strip club |
| Lil' Cook a big dog, nigga, dig me up |
| A hundred bands from a thot, bet I won’t kiss her |
| Nutted all in her mouth and you still miss her |
| I heard you bought that Louis bag, nigga, last Christmas |
| You a worker, I’m a boss, it’s a big difference |
| Graduated from that small shit, baby, dig me up |
| I’m too faded, wrecked my car, gotta pick me up |
| Mask on, who that kid that had that fifty tucked? |
| Yeah they showed up squad deep but it’s too many us |
| Everybody gotta eat, they ain’t feedin' us |
| Really got it out the streets, that was really us, yeah |
| Really got it out the mud, wasn’t too many options |
| Shit, now we got some options |