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Chamillionaire

Got A Lot Of Options

 

Got A Lot Of Options

(album: Mixtape Messiah 3 - 2007)


[Intro/Chorus Chamillionaire]
Uh Huuuh!
I got the thugs body rocking
Girls body flocking
I ain't trippin still got a spot to put the glock in
Blades steady chopping
Boppa's steady bopping
Got a lot of ladies yeah i got a lot of options

I got the thugs body rocking
Girls body flocking
Clothes looking throwed like i just came back from shopping
Blades steady chopping
Boppa's steady bopping
Got a lot of ladies yeah i got a lot of options

[Verse 1 Chamillionaire]
Baby all i know is im on 4's
And this candy over silver sprayed on all my doors
These brauds steady tellin me my car so throwed
But my patna hopped right out and picked the braud i choose
Beat up in a slab tv screens steady falling
Lookin for some chicks and big business to get involved in
Use to be on 4's had them swangas steady crawling (4 real)
Use to hit that cappa and that classic in new orleans
I took the doo-rag of the braids but i cant see a thang
Sun is out but it look dark in my new set of versace shades
Boys wondering and trying to count what i done made
Cause my pockets looking pudgy and my jordan's looking swayed
Darling im afraid that somethin isnt right
She keeps sayin that im cool but she keeps sayin she a dike
How do i persuade the braud to take the pipe
Tell her get off from my swangas or get pluming in your life

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 Chamillionaire]
Wanna be's throwing ones trying to show that they makin cash
Looking stupid than a mother all though it'll raise ya tabs
Cause the vehicles and jewelry we got is way mo' advanced
There's more colors in a watch than a set of jamaican flags
Pick it all up in bags the promoters like make it fast
Cause here comes another monsoon and these boys is going make it last
Y'all hit the club trying to act like ya popping tags
Hit the club and ya new clothes and you know you going take it back
Ima fly rides owner ain't no need to take a cab
Cause the key ain't nothing to me i got cars so just take the slab
Say you doing it bigger it trip us so they can laugh
Cause i done ran threw way mo' numbers than student's can do in math
40 large in my pocket's is causing my pants to sag
Still in love with my money like i use to say in the past
Who can do it better is the question they hate to ask
Walk right out ya conversation and hope that it make ya mad

[Chorus]

done

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