Yop!

Yop, Yop, Yop, Yop
Yop, Yop, Yop, Yop

It's ok (Yop)
You that you dope (Yop)
You goin give em coke (Yop)
Den goin give em more (Yop)
They want more (Yop)
Bring it to the door (Yop)
Put it on the floor (Yop
Let these niggas know (Yop)
That it's ok (Yop)
You that you dope (Yop)
You goin give em coke (Yop)
Den goin give em more (Yop)
They want more (Yop)
Bring it to the door (Yop)
Put it on the floor (Yop
Let these niggas know (Yop)

Look one of the best nigga, I dare u to doubt it
I don't judge it from views, my skills smoova den Papi
keep ur penny's and b proud, get out ur sticky web
It's a dirty dirty game, but I see how they play it
1st degree I murda all my features
I murda all my features
I murda all my features I I I
Mask murder her... I kill it den I leave it
Dey ain't playing in the game, they be talking from the bleachers
Everything that's in the dark, bring it to the light
Use it all for ammo, wen u jumping in a fight
It don't matter where u at, think of number one
Do it for ur son, now the Deal Is Always Done

It's ok (Yop)
You that you dope (Yop)
You goin give em coke (Yop)
Den goin give em more (Yop)
They want more (Yop)
Bring it to the door (Yop)
Put it on the floor (Yop
Let these niggas know (Yop)
That it's ok (Yop)
You that you dope (Yop)
You goin give em coke (Yop)
Den goin give em more (Yop)
They want more (Yop)
Bring it to the door (Yop)
Put it on the floor (Yop
Let these niggas know (Yop)

Ay Make it clear, I'll be the first one like a pilot
I ain't green, but I mix great wit the chicken... like a salad (Haaww)
I ain't the flyest, but won't go the extra mileage
Ay they won't open the door, I think dey scared of the talent (Yeaa)
Like Digg killin em All, winter heart... making em fall
Get that spring then it's over, bringing summer to the cause
Vacation the lingo... I don't pack but got pac
Wit dis here... They want smoke like a jack I got packs (For they ass)
Everything that's in the dark, bring it to the light
Use it all for ammo, wen u jumping in a fight
It don't matter where u at, think of number one
Do it for ur son, now the Deal Is Always Done

It's ok (Yop)
You that you dope (Yop)
You goin give em coke (Yop)
Den goin give em more (Yop)
They want more (Yop)
Bring it to the door (Yop)
Put it on the floor (Yop
Let these niggas know (Yop)
That it's ok (Yop)
You that you dope (Yop)
You goin give em coke (Yop)
Den goin give em more (Yop)
They want more (Yop)
Bring it to the door (Yop)
Put it on the floor (Yop
Let these niggas know (Yop)

Yop, Yop, Yop, Yop
Yop, Yop, Yop, Yop



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Writer(s): Derrick Hawkins
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