OPP SPOTTA Lyrics

How you talkin that shit but you never

We got chops and barrettas

With balency all black at Coachella

Said you ran up like when did you ever?

Nigga drop that

If he make the wrong move we gon cock that

And we spinning

We could jock that

Keep it gangsta you kno you don't pop that

I'm just asking

Why you gassin?

You a bitch and I'm finna cause madness

Keep on chattin? And we blastin

Show the gang that you bout all the action

Hold up

Slow up

If you bout what you bout let it throw up

Fold up

Nigga gon chat about all of the opps he ain't hit

So what?

If I cap I make sure it say black sox

If he cap then we makin him pop lock

She ain't like me back when it was lunch box

Now I'm all in her mouth like some pop rocks

Uh, uh

Mr Up it like bitch betta watch out

Mr wait take a flick wit the Glock out

Mr walk in balency and cop out

And yah boy you forgot he a cop now?

I start rappin and now I got opps now?

You start rappin and cap about shots now?

Cop a bird now you out tryna flock now?

Uh, uh

Switch the flow

I'ma get em

If it's 3

We gon spilt em

Make his head

Hit his denim

With the ski

Now I'm venom

Heaven gates

Where we send em

If he started

Then we end em

And his block

We gon bend em

Uh, uh

Never knew but you really look up to me

Name a nigga you got that be uppin me

You not gettin no dap or wassup from me

A gazebo my niggas gon cover me

We gon put you right back in recovery

You a bum, you a rat, you a hoe to me

You can't even sit ina same row as me

Got a nine and a stick and a foe wit me

Bank and Q they gon pour me the yen

Only toastin that niggas get doe wit me

Got the juice but don't need me no gin

Wit a 50

We on 50s

If you shoot

Betta hit me

When I boom

Hit his kidneys

Cuz he rat

Cuz he Mickey