Wopping
He a walking lick
He a walking lick
He got thirty bricks
Me and my niggas with the shits
He got thirty bricks
We gone run up in his shit
(Look) Wake up early dawn
Bitch I'm on a trappaton
Junkies on my line
Spacing like a astronaut
Bitchies on my dick
When they see that loui Vuitton
Rollie on my arm
Too much ice it froze my arm
(WOP) I'm that nigga with the gawop
(WOP) Bitch I'm out here calling shots
(WOP) on the block with the rocks
(WOP) you can get yo ass shot
I know you see me in the front
Real niggas with me
Toting On that pump
If you want some problems
You can get slumped
I'm the same nigga
Straight from the slums
I will never switch up
On my bros
I been through so much
I barely crack a joke
Tell that hoe I want some top
Yeah that sloppy Joe
Hoes gone be hoes
So please play your roll
Bitch I'm bussing off that pilly
Getting silly
Riding with my homies
Yeah we got that semi
I go stupid dumb
Retarded Like timmy
Bitchies with me
And they getting freaky
(Yeah) you know this shit
Is fucking nice
Every time I pull up
On the block we shooting dice
Thirty with the mop
Bitch we quick to take your life
We ain't with the arguing
When the shit is on sight
(Look) Wake up early dawn
Bitch I'm on a trappaton
Junkies on my line
Spacing like a astronaut
Bitchies on my dick
When they see that loui Vuitton
Rollie on my arm
Too much ice it froze my arm
(WOP) I'm that nigga with the gawop
(WOP) Bitch I'm out here calling shots
(WOP) on the block with the rocks
(WOP) you can get yo ass shot
Yeah
That's how we coming
Shout out too G herbo
Bitch you know we run it
Fuck all that talking
Clip hold a hunnit
From the south too the pole
We getting money
I be killing shit
Like my name Freddie Kruger
Sauce dripping on Versace
Stone Medusa
Peep my fashion diamonds dancing
Like my jeweler
Bitchies shaking ass
Like Juvenile magnolia
Working with some ass (yeah)
For that cash (yeah)
Ima need a cashier
So I can last here
Party never gonna stop
Lemme see you Wop
Drop it like it's hot
Like you sending fifty shots
(Yeah) you know that
Trapping ain't dead
Most of you niggas is pussy's
That's why y'all be scared
Shout out too then niggas
That be locked up in the feds
Shout to them players
That be really getting bread
(Look) Wake up early dawn
Bitch I'm on a trappaton
Junkies on my line
Spacing like a astronaut
Bitchies on my dick
When they see that loui Vuitton
Rollie on my arm
Too much ice it froze my arm
(WOP) I'm that nigga with the gawop
(WOP) Bitch I'm out here calling shots
(WOP) on the block with the rocks
(WOP) you can get yo ass shot
He a walking lick
He got thirty bricks
Me and my niggas with the shits
He got thirty bricks
We gone run up in his shit
(Look) Wake up early dawn
Bitch I'm on a trappaton
Junkies on my line
Spacing like a astronaut
Bitchies on my dick
When they see that loui Vuitton
Rollie on my arm
Too much ice it froze my arm
(WOP) I'm that nigga with the gawop
(WOP) Bitch I'm out here calling shots
(WOP) on the block with the rocks
(WOP) you can get yo ass shot
I know you see me in the front
Real niggas with me
Toting On that pump
If you want some problems
You can get slumped
I'm the same nigga
Straight from the slums
I will never switch up
On my bros
I been through so much
I barely crack a joke
Tell that hoe I want some top
Yeah that sloppy Joe
Hoes gone be hoes
So please play your roll
Bitch I'm bussing off that pilly
Getting silly
Riding with my homies
Yeah we got that semi
I go stupid dumb
Retarded Like timmy
Bitchies with me
And they getting freaky
(Yeah) you know this shit
Is fucking nice
Every time I pull up
On the block we shooting dice
Thirty with the mop
Bitch we quick to take your life
We ain't with the arguing
When the shit is on sight
(Look) Wake up early dawn
Bitch I'm on a trappaton
Junkies on my line
Spacing like a astronaut
Bitchies on my dick
When they see that loui Vuitton
Rollie on my arm
Too much ice it froze my arm
(WOP) I'm that nigga with the gawop
(WOP) Bitch I'm out here calling shots
(WOP) on the block with the rocks
(WOP) you can get yo ass shot
Yeah
That's how we coming
Shout out too G herbo
Bitch you know we run it
Fuck all that talking
Clip hold a hunnit
From the south too the pole
We getting money
I be killing shit
Like my name Freddie Kruger
Sauce dripping on Versace
Stone Medusa
Peep my fashion diamonds dancing
Like my jeweler
Bitchies shaking ass
Like Juvenile magnolia
Working with some ass (yeah)
For that cash (yeah)
Ima need a cashier
So I can last here
Party never gonna stop
Lemme see you Wop
Drop it like it's hot
Like you sending fifty shots
(Yeah) you know that
Trapping ain't dead
Most of you niggas is pussy's
That's why y'all be scared
Shout out too then niggas
That be locked up in the feds
Shout to them players
That be really getting bread
(Look) Wake up early dawn
Bitch I'm on a trappaton
Junkies on my line
Spacing like a astronaut
Bitchies on my dick
When they see that loui Vuitton
Rollie on my arm
Too much ice it froze my arm
(WOP) I'm that nigga with the gawop
(WOP) Bitch I'm out here calling shots
(WOP) on the block with the rocks
(WOP) you can get yo ass shot
Credits
Writer(s): Alpha Kabba
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