Opps

Ahhh
Hahahaha
Ck Gang bitch

See the opps round the corner, guess he gone die today
Took a bounty off his head, now somebody gotta pay
Loaded with that .45, and I use my .38
When I'm done catching bodies, I skrrt off in a rafe
See the opps round the corner, guess he gone die today
Took a bounty off his head, now somebody gotta pay
Loaded with that .45, and I use my .38
When I'm done catching bodies, I skrrt off in a rafe

Nigga talking all that shit, pistol whip him out his teeth
Bitch im trippy, feeling like a hippy, gotta keep the piece
Bitch Im Arby's I got all the meat, so if he want the beef
Tell that nigga ayy look to the right, we coming up the street
Niggas smacking aint no Juicy Fruit, guess ima have to pop 'em
Niggas came from nothing, talking 'bout The Rock's Rock Bottom
He coming up beside a red light, he bet not stop-uhh
Holes in his body looking like I Spongebob-ed 'em
Opps talking all that shit, he must wanna get wet
Cuz he rapping, yapping at the lip, but he aint talking tecs
But of course, when he send a threat, he gone shoot a text
We dont text, bitch we send a threat then we come do the rest
Opps talking all that shit, he must wanna get wet
Cuz he rapping, yapping at the lip, but he aint talking tecs
But of course, when he send a threat, he gone shoot a text
We dont text, bitch we send a threat then we come do the rest

See the opps round the corner, guess he gone die today
Took a bounty off his head, now somebody gotta pay
Loaded with that .45, and I use my .38
When Im done catching bodies, i skrrt off in a rafe
See the opps round the corner, guess he gone die today
Took a bounty off his head, now somebody gotta pay
Loaded with that .45, and I use my .38
When Im done catching bodies, i skrrt off in a rafe

Call up the plug and tell him push the weight up
He said he down and need to re-up, so he'll deal me later
Fuck it im jugging, moving weight like bitch move out the way there
And yes im plugging, take that tip and pass it to the waiters
Start with a dub, turn it to 40 then 80 above
And I got the bars, so clean so white you thought it was Dove
Now Im fiending, but it aint for nun of that green in my pocket
Its the green in my wallet, so if it aint bout a sale or a check dont call me
Stack up them benjis back to back, they the real Benji Brothers
Man Im so hungry for the mill, have that shit by supper
I flow and hustle, do yo ass like Djay did to Skinny
Cuz niggas be bitches, I know they hating
They know that im winning
VVS in my watch its shining
Niggas mad cuz i be on my time
Niggas mad cuz i be on my grind
I do this shit every night, til the day, til the time end
Yea
You know what Im on
I be in my zone
Pussy boy go home, yea

See the opps round the corner, guess he gone die today
Took a bounty off his head, now somebody gotta pay
Loaded with that .45, and I use my .38
When Im done catching bodies, i skrrt off in a rafe
See the opps round the corner, guess he gone die today
Took a bounty off his head, now somebody gotta pay
Loaded with that .45, and I use my .38
When Im done catching bodies, i skrrt off in a rafe
See the opps round the corner, guess he gone die today
Took a bounty off his head, now somebody gotta pay
Loaded with that .45, and I use my .38
When Im done catching bodies, i skrrt off in a rafe
See the opps round the corner, guess he gone die today
Took a bounty off his head, now somebody gotta pay
Loaded with that .45, and I use my .38
When Im done catching bodies, i skrrt off in a rafe



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Writer(s): Nghiea Grey
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