Opp Bitch

Baby you a use useless
Nuisance
Gotta do you ruthless
Choppin up them bitches
All a sudden that you cool wit
I am not affiliated with all that bullshit
Knowing what I now you never woulda pulled it
Gotta smart mouth talk back smooth
Slick Rick
Bros over hoes
But a thottie Probably pick dick
Being way too solid is a problem
That I deal with it
Line these bitches up
Cause we going on a field trip
Ayyy
Heart cold like the grim reaper
Nightmares I'm a no sleeper
Know the opps gone watch like some Tom peepers
Done beefing with you bums
I need all ceaser
I can't argue
I need all pleasers
I like niggas with the stick
Money long geizures
If she come up out that wig
She a strong creature
Body built for the dead
With the wrong features
Mmm
Wtffff is uppppp
1 shot 2 shots
Nigga double up
When I cut you bitches off
Why y'all stubble up
Huddle up
Broke bitch gone n run it up
Can't trust these hoes cause y'all disloyal
I be going bad
Check the date
Man i'm hella spoiled
Popping out
When I do em greasy
Leave em hella oiled
I get off track
Bounce back like a fuckin coil

Aye
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Writer(s): Naomi Williams
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