Lil B - Cocaine Option lyrics

(Intro) Worldwide where you at, Aye Europe what it do, Aye shoutout to London man, I love you, Aye Australia I love you, what it do, uh (Verse 1) When I pull that Glock out n***as definitely gon' shoot Posted up on the block with the crack and the flu I got b**hes, man the lines on the Tommy Selling high rind to the point of no molly And he got that weed Got that coke, and it's all on the hoes b**hmob on deck, 50 b**hes, 20 tecs A hundred bullets, more respect Imma roll one deep and I know I won't snitch (You know what I'm saying? I know I won't snitch, you feel me) My n***as liner, got line on the hamma Underground Atlanta, selling dope on the cameras Selling off shoes in the club Nights with the b**hes I ain't denied in the club Got so many ones that I do what I want b**h s** me, the b**hes love it b**hes want to f** me, I know I'm thuggin' Never riding 26's I know I'm thuggin' You know what I'm saying? I be trapping in the texaco Feel like a n***a from Mexico Girls call me papa 51 b**hes and I feel like a doctor Doing my thing Kiss a couple b**hes, and I f** a couple hoes n***a And it's all from slanging dope The powder, the white powder Stay in this mid-pack n***as want that 50 round Imma lay a - down Ride with the - man Sell with the brick man You know what I'm saying? I must be strapped I got b**hes and numbers, got fanny packs I got c**aine in my fannie pack When you see me jogging with my fannie pack Got c**aine in my nana strap You know what I'm saying I drop you n***as on yo back You feel me? I gotta pay these taxes Strapped up, you know I stay strapped up with the gat its - It's my protection, n***a that's my insurance In case you wanna get it You know what I'm saying In case you want to buy a house A full house, n***a, you're hole out I might rent you out Might take ya rent back And rent ya ho whole house You know what I'm saying I'll rent your ho a whole house That's the type of n***a I am n***a get the dough out You feel me? Running in numbers, shooting b**hes with the strap Don't come with that, come with that You know what I'm saying Pushing his wig back 40 with the 40 give yo a** a new six pack Selling dope in the Psshhht That's the real shh, that's the real shh n***a that's the real Jack Herer in the back seat Cops wanna check me I ain't got nothing, man, these n***as want to see me I ain't seeing nothing man I'm just like Wayne Gretzky Skating on ice, dope big as ice You feel me? n***as talking 'bout them lights (Bridge) Sell c**aine in them white lights Sell c**aine on them dark nights Hot nights, all night This my life, This my - This my life (Hook 1) Selling c**aine in the night, Selling c**aine in the night Tryna get my life right, Selling - in the night Selling c**aine in the night, Tryna get my light right Selling 'cane in the night, Selling c**aine in the night 'Cane in the night, Selling c**aine in the night Tryna get my life right (Verse 2) n***a tryna sleep at night I can't see at night So where I read or write? Tryna follow my path, without reading or writing Let life just guide me I swear to god I ain't lying n***as come through, snorting - couple lines But, I don't think I'm a fiend I don't think I do that, I ain't got no problems G See me, playing correctly Motherf**as gotta step back, and just step on it Gotta air on problem in the grave I was - not bad See me n***as don't understand they gotta see B Gotta f** with me, you gon' see 3 Get your a** with the chopper f** them s**as man you gotta get a doctor (Hook 2) Cocaine Problems, Cocaine Problems What the c**aine problem? n***as selling dope with the c**aine options n***as selling dope with the c**aine options