Opps Freestyle
I'm just tryna get rich make sure that my momma straight
Money on my line nigga I ain't got no time to waste
I was tryna show you love, the shit you did was kinda fake
Stupid ass bitch, get off my dick I got no time to waste
Stacking money on my mind yeah, that sound like my kinda day
Hop inside my whip it's like a ship yeah we gone fly away
Take another perky to the dome now I can't feel my face
Shawty don't like sucking dick, she just love the way it taste
Yeah, what? She just love the way it taste
I feel like Picasso I bust a nut, then paint yo bitch's face
Stars all on the roof this no double R bitch this a big body RAF
"Opps freestyle" finna drop tomorrow, but the mixtape still on the way
I'm in LA smoking LA cookies while I'm with yo bae
By the bay condos in LA that's where I fuck her face
Diamonds dripping crystal clear like I jumped out Hanauma bay
Glock it spray send shots at yo face jump shots no fade away
Stack my chips that's no Frito Lay laughing to the bank
FN tucked inside my denim red dot on the SK
Coming up young kid, ain't have shit bitch I had to make a way
E.C.T whole team eating great lil nigga come get a plate
Bitches fake niggas play both sides how they end up in a grave
Paid in full all my hundreds blue mix the Louies with the trues
Gucci shoes all my friends are dead and all my opps are too
Gucci shoes all my friends are dead and all my opps are too
Money on my line nigga I ain't got no time to waste
I was tryna show you love, the shit you did was kinda fake
Stupid ass bitch, get off my dick I got no time to waste
Stacking money on my mind yeah, that sound like my kinda day
Hop inside my whip it's like a ship yeah we gone fly away
Take another perky to the dome now I can't feel my face
Shawty don't like sucking dick, she just love the way it taste
Yeah, what? She just love the way it taste
I feel like Picasso I bust a nut, then paint yo bitch's face
Stars all on the roof this no double R bitch this a big body RAF
"Opps freestyle" finna drop tomorrow, but the mixtape still on the way
I'm in LA smoking LA cookies while I'm with yo bae
By the bay condos in LA that's where I fuck her face
Diamonds dripping crystal clear like I jumped out Hanauma bay
Glock it spray send shots at yo face jump shots no fade away
Stack my chips that's no Frito Lay laughing to the bank
FN tucked inside my denim red dot on the SK
Coming up young kid, ain't have shit bitch I had to make a way
E.C.T whole team eating great lil nigga come get a plate
Bitches fake niggas play both sides how they end up in a grave
Paid in full all my hundreds blue mix the Louies with the trues
Gucci shoes all my friends are dead and all my opps are too
Gucci shoes all my friends are dead and all my opps are too
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Writer(s): Colin Wilson
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