OP Talk (feat. Black Ice)

I got no love for the ops
Want em all up in the box
Head shots red dots
Keep drilling i don't stop
I got no love for my opps
I got no love for the ops
Want em all up in the box
Head shots red dots
Keep drilling I don't stop
I got no love for my opps

If he got a problem with me we can shoot it
.40 on me and I know how to use it
I'll be dissing all the ops in my music
R.I.P Dre, when I see them I'm gonna loose it
Uh,
First thing I did was beat the case
Free TKay you know we spinning for the race
I got the word they spun the other way
So we catch him n blast his face
Uh,
.40 on me and bro got the launcher
Killed lil boy now he coming back to haunt us
You know me in the first pick for the roster
Had a problem now they're unbothered
Look you little boys dumb
You wont be talking when I spin back wit a gun

I got no love for the ops
Want em all up in the box
Head shots red dots
Keep drilling i don't stop
I got no love for my opps

Look keep that two piece on my waist, just if they got something to say
Put another hole up in they body then dancin rocking on they grave
Then they quiet, andele
Blood move like water bout to catch another wave
Got em known to shake
Cuz im, swerving
I get to, workin
I'm a nightmare nigga like I'm Tim Burton
They hold onto flat lines when it's closed curtains
I done grant them curses with a red turban
They aint messing with my woah do a wave and then I Blow
Ain't no talkin to the opps, bleeding hearts we no fosho

You know we move cold like December
She wanna fuck me like Hugh Hefner
She a whore working for the ops
Run up on me you gonna get shot
Bought a new scope for my glock
If I spin I always make the block hot
He wanna pop, I'm like how much smoke you got
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I got no love for my ops
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Keep drilling I don't stop



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Writer(s): Black Ice
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