Opp Onna Stick

Hmm
YEAA
Yop
Yop
Hmm
Spill niggas
Hell yeah
We like to spill niggas
Took a perc
Then go ask her how she feel nigga
Don't gotta make a call
Up the blick
And kill nigga
I heard you really cap
You breaking seals nigga?
I'm on that fucking rim
Ap for real nigga
R.I.P my nigga ray
He was a real nigga
We the type
The type to spin the block
And we keep shooting till the police
Start to spin the block
Ain't trynna copy niggas
Bitch we a kill a cop
I got you're bitch
She wanna fuck
But she just gave me top
I got a 40
Blow you out you're socks
And I be scamming but the police
Never hit the spot
YEAA
We really hitting blocks
That's not my bitch
Cuz I'm not fucking with no bougie thot
And I can't take her on no dates
Is we gone fuck or not?
I made my fiend happy
I gave him 20 rocks
Speak on my brother
Bitch we a get the chops
I was young as hell
Having fun
Wanting glocks
Playing games
Catch a opp
Yea kill a opp
Riding with some shit
To knock a Nigga
Out his top



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Writer(s): 4.1.jay, Jay
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