Hit-Boy - Option Lyrics
(Verse : Hit-Boy)We twisted, yeah nigga we twistedGot a couple bad *****esYeah, you missed itHer and her sister, keep calling me misterH-I-T B-O-Y, he so fly, he no lie, too much truthAll I do, makes hits sip a little bit of hundred proofYoung nigga bet a couple hundred, what it doWhen I got a couple enemies I haven't run intoIt'll be problems, yeah it'll be problemsSo I'm celebrating life throwing money in the airThrowing money in the air, letting them know I don't careGot so much flair, like my nigga Chase sayMaking *****es say OKReally ain't mean to make you hate your dayBut I really got to stunt nigga, look this wayI'm *****ing Hit-Boy, I'm *****ing Hit-wow, she *****ing Hit-BoyAnd you know, you know I'm all about them zeroesControlling the game like D. RoseAnd making hits for my heroes(Hook)We twisted, we *****ing twistedGot a couple bad *****es and they wanna get highYeah they wanna get live yeah they wanna get highAnd I don't even smoke, but my niggas doSo go light up girl, go really get looseAnd we can get it going we can take it to the roomHit her with the get *****ed option(Verse : Hit-Boy)I'm rolling, I'm rollingKnocking *****es down like I'm bowlingOff that Hennessy and Patrón andY'all be cuffing hoes y'all patrollingBut it's OK, it's OKTrying to steal my style but it's no wayAnd now I'm getting that white moneyThey chase a nigga like O.JMy jersey, with me niggaI'm putting on for my team niggaI'm the quarterback, first string niggaStraight tossing *****es like flea flickersThese kickers, all turfRunning this field, thats hard work***** all night and I'm all surfMy stock high, what y'all worth?No benzes handedThat front end, spent itThat back end, stacked that$500 for the snake-skin snapbackAnd that's word to my nigga Don CUpdated fresh, what you know about me?Love having sex with a double dime pieceShe a 20 on the scale what you know about free(Hook)We twisted, we *****ing twistedGot a couple bad *****es and they wanna get highYeah they wanna get live yeah they wanna get highAnd I don't even smoke, but my niggas doSo go light up girl, go really get looseAnd we can get it going we can take it to the roomHit her with the get *****ed option(Verse : Big Sean)***** these ***** ass niggis*****es big-ySipping on liquor trying to get a little licky, licky, licky, ickySorry ho but I'm pickyBad white girls and they look like IggyGrown ass man do I look like Diggy?Bend it over on me, can you do it like Nicki?***** all wet, we stay sticky, stickyYeah, I lost my mind, bet I won't lose my money (No)Picking up change, do I look bum-y? (No)She keep blowing when her nose ain't runningStaying in shape because you know a nigga run itMe and two Os, yeah that's one hundredMy nigga ran through the trees rolling with that shottyGoddammit he think he huntedI'm going hard, I don't stopI'm living life like it's no copsShe's taking shots to the head like who the ***** needs BotoxI'm rolling up, I'm rolling outI don't know her name, I just know her mouthLiving this life you lame niggas don't know aboutCuz(Hook)We twisted, we *****ing twistedGot a couple bad *****es and they wanna get highYeah they wanna get live yeah they wanna get highAnd I don't even smoke, but my niggas doSo go light up girl, go really get looseAnd we can get it going we can take it to the roomHit her with the get *****ed option(Outro: Big Sean)And Hit-Boy get these hoes man, aw shitSo damn, nasty, she so nastyI'm a nasty nigga too though
