Yeat - Plenty options lyrics

Plenty options, Plenty of thots
Girl If I bought you all the Chane-ne in
The world you still wanna see me
Whole lotta options, whole lotta thots

I said all my diamonds dancing
(whoo-whoo, no way)
Had your bitch come pull up
Bitch she pants'ed me (uh ahh)
They say I got rich, I got fancy (ya yah)
Watch em take a Perc' then she was fainting
(ya, ya)
No, I wasn't talking about the Burberry
Bitch make up your mind
I got plenty of options (yah) plenty of thots
I'm in the head (yah) I'm in her twat (yah)
I bought the baguettes, whole lotta rocks
(yah)
All your money so thin, you don't got racks
(nah, yeah no-way) why the hell you been
Cappin' 'bout doing drugs?
How you gon' try to play me like a pawn
Bitch you a scrub yeah, I be high as god
Bitch I'm flying with the doves

I went and doubled up, I went and ran it up
LV duffel, the bag from Virgil
I got the new season drip, yeah I’m high hoe

I give you ton of
Broke boy you not rich your music kinda fake
You couldn't walk a mile in my
Shoe even if it fit (whoo)
What you said? Oxycodon for breakfast
I took the Z65 to the chop shop
I got one top in the drop top flexing (yah)
I ain't even fucking no lame
I ain't taking no ecstacy

Yeah, hopped out the jet, off the plane
You understand what I'm saying now?
I really came in the game, they needed me
(no-way, no-way) i rock Chane-ne but they
Still ain't seeing me (no-way)
Canary yellow diamonds
Bitch I’ve been peeing in 'em (no-way)

I see all my diamonds dancing (no way)
Had your bitch come pull up
Bitch she passed me
They say I got rich, I got fancy
Watch em take a Perc' then she was fainting
(ya)
Now always on the top like Burberry Rihanna
Make up your mind
I got plenty of options, plenty of thots
I am in the head, I am in twat
I bought the baguettes, whole lotta rocks
All your money so thin, you don't got racks
(nah, yeah no-way) are they hating on me
Cappin' 'bout doing juice
How are you gonna try to play me like the
I been high as god
Bitch I'm flying with the doves