Addy on the Opps
(Yo who made this)
(King Bain on the beat)
(So you know you bouta turn up)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
We just cop a addy on the opps
Pull up on 'em shoot and we don't stop
Counting all the bodies that we drop
Gun is metal no it ain't a prop
Banana clip it hold a lot of shots
Red beam that's a lot of dots
Wet dreams thinking bout the guap
3D going to the top
Bitch I'm ambidextrous, stacking racks like Tetris
Lay these bitches on the mattress, I put kids all on their chest
Two hands on my dick but she stroking my ego
If she see me go then she follow where me go
If I see her go then I follow where she go
Back to the racks is the only place we go
We not the same, boy you not in my class
Hopping around, like geometry dash
Pull out the stick, and I aim at his ass
Look at his body, got him in the grass
That bitch is a six, but I gave her a pass
Look at her lips, that bitch is a bass
She suck me up, I thought that I passed
Think I might keep her, that bitch is a bag
We just cop a addy on the opps
Pull up on 'em shoot and we don't stop
Counting all the bodies that we drop
Gun is metal no it ain't a prop
Banana clip it hold a lot of shots
Red beam that's a lot of dots
Wet dreams thinking bout the guap
3D going to the top
Bitch I'm making money now, had to stack my bread up
Girl say she don't fuck with me no more, i kept my head up
I just put my name right on the top, bitch like I head up
Had to grow my shit out for a while, bitch now I'm dread up
Gotta sip the lean it keep me strong, got my meds up
Bullet coming out the hole like pencil keep your lead up
Brodie I'm still waiting on my money, getting fed up
Put that nigga in the papers look who made the header
LOL GG Get Clapped that's ya mans he cant come back
LOL GG No Doubt that's ya son go make some souse
That boy should've stayed in the house
That boy should've not run his mouth
Look at where he end up now
With the birds, he went down south
We just cop a addy on the opps
Pull up on 'em shoot and we don't stop
Counting all the bodies that we drop
Gun is metal no it ain't a prop
Banana clip it hold a lot of shots
Red beam that's a lot of dots
Wet dreams thinking bout the guap
3D going to the top
(King Bain on the beat)
(So you know you bouta turn up)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
We just cop a addy on the opps
Pull up on 'em shoot and we don't stop
Counting all the bodies that we drop
Gun is metal no it ain't a prop
Banana clip it hold a lot of shots
Red beam that's a lot of dots
Wet dreams thinking bout the guap
3D going to the top
Bitch I'm ambidextrous, stacking racks like Tetris
Lay these bitches on the mattress, I put kids all on their chest
Two hands on my dick but she stroking my ego
If she see me go then she follow where me go
If I see her go then I follow where she go
Back to the racks is the only place we go
We not the same, boy you not in my class
Hopping around, like geometry dash
Pull out the stick, and I aim at his ass
Look at his body, got him in the grass
That bitch is a six, but I gave her a pass
Look at her lips, that bitch is a bass
She suck me up, I thought that I passed
Think I might keep her, that bitch is a bag
We just cop a addy on the opps
Pull up on 'em shoot and we don't stop
Counting all the bodies that we drop
Gun is metal no it ain't a prop
Banana clip it hold a lot of shots
Red beam that's a lot of dots
Wet dreams thinking bout the guap
3D going to the top
Bitch I'm making money now, had to stack my bread up
Girl say she don't fuck with me no more, i kept my head up
I just put my name right on the top, bitch like I head up
Had to grow my shit out for a while, bitch now I'm dread up
Gotta sip the lean it keep me strong, got my meds up
Bullet coming out the hole like pencil keep your lead up
Brodie I'm still waiting on my money, getting fed up
Put that nigga in the papers look who made the header
LOL GG Get Clapped that's ya mans he cant come back
LOL GG No Doubt that's ya son go make some souse
That boy should've stayed in the house
That boy should've not run his mouth
Look at where he end up now
With the birds, he went down south
We just cop a addy on the opps
Pull up on 'em shoot and we don't stop
Counting all the bodies that we drop
Gun is metal no it ain't a prop
Banana clip it hold a lot of shots
Red beam that's a lot of dots
Wet dreams thinking bout the guap
3D going to the top
Credits
Writer(s): Davaughn Gray
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