Opps

Bitch, uh, uh, uh (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah)
Shit, yeah, yeah (yeah)

She pulling on my dreads, I got hang time
She said she liked my chain, I know just what she meant by it
These VVS, no Jonny Dang
All my opps, they on the sideline
I can't let them leave my eyesight
Whole team posted on the block eyeing

All these
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps (yeah)

You catch me out on the block (out on the block)
These nigga's talking a lot (a lot)
I took his bitch like a bird
She be a chirping lil' thot (yeah)
Said she like the whip, how it swerve (swerve)
So, you know I skrrt out the lot (skrrt)
Feeling my body, that Perc' hit the spot
It's killing my feelings, I'm feeling a lot

Shoot one at his head, shoot one at his eye
Pull up with the gang, we blow up yo' spot
Niggas ain't the same, they change like the time
It's bringing me pain, I can't even lie
We turn that boy digital, left with a line
Guess he outta time
My life like a movie, I think it's IMAX
Brought that boy to a ending, he at his climax

She pulling on my dreads, I got hang time
She said she liked my chain, I know just what she meant by it
These VVS, no Jonny Dang
All my opps, they on the sideline
I can't let them leave my eyesight
Whole team posted on the block eying

All these
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps
(We got) opps, opps

Opps, opps
Opps, opps
Opps, opps (yeah)
Opps, opps
Opps, opps (yeah)
Opps, opps
Opps, opps (yeah)
Opps, opps (yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Noah M Lee, Damian Vinh Hien Hoffmanns
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