Sister A Bop
Said I'm cool on yo sister that bitch is a bop
I remember hitting ops in the top
I like when she go to the top and it drop
Niggas really my fans but they want to be Ops
I had enough wit it
Say a word if it's up then it's stuck wit it
Double back cause that bitch be in love wit it
I'm the one how the fuck could you fumble this
Ain't no recovering
Bitches be crumbling
I don't miss had that little Nigga stumbling
Want to save them then go get in front of them
Bullets rip through them cause we throwing hell of them
And it's lit cause we giving out head taps
We still spinning cause niggas ain't dead yet
Made the county surprise he ain't fed yet
Sleep on me I put niggas bed rest
I'm straight to the point what you want to do
That bitch getting old I want something new
Need me another boo
Shit need me another view
Thinking bout cali or something
We can get high smoke Bali or something
Let's throw a party a rally or something
If she got a friend throw a alley or something
Said I'm cool on yo sister that bitch is a bop
I remember hitting ops in the top
Like when she go to the top and it drop
Niggas really my fans but they want to be ops
I had enough wit it say a word if it's up then it's stuck wit it
Double back cause that bitch be in love wit it
Im the one how the fuck could you fumble this
Aint no recovering
Back shots they be crazy explosive
She get active broad day off mimosas
Pop up wit the the bread like a toaster
Keep the glock on my lap fuck a holster
And the ops they be scared to approach us
Slamming on niggas we'll make niggas posters
Know it suck to be part of the loafers
Shit run in our blood they ain't coach us
I'm on that time is you ready or not
Think fast don't be ready to stop
Last op tried to laugh on the Net aah ha he got hit wit a lot
Bow he got hit in his top bow he got hit then he dropped
I can never show no simp for a thot
I'm cool on yo sister that bitch Is a bop
Said I'm cool yo sister that bitch is a bop
I remember hitting ops in the top
Like when she go to the top and it drop
Niggas really my fans but they want to be ops
I had enough wit it say a word if it's up then it's stuck wit it
double back cause that bitch be in love wit it
Im the one how the fuck could you fumble this
Aint no recovering
I remember hitting ops in the top
I like when she go to the top and it drop
Niggas really my fans but they want to be Ops
I had enough wit it
Say a word if it's up then it's stuck wit it
Double back cause that bitch be in love wit it
I'm the one how the fuck could you fumble this
Ain't no recovering
Bitches be crumbling
I don't miss had that little Nigga stumbling
Want to save them then go get in front of them
Bullets rip through them cause we throwing hell of them
And it's lit cause we giving out head taps
We still spinning cause niggas ain't dead yet
Made the county surprise he ain't fed yet
Sleep on me I put niggas bed rest
I'm straight to the point what you want to do
That bitch getting old I want something new
Need me another boo
Shit need me another view
Thinking bout cali or something
We can get high smoke Bali or something
Let's throw a party a rally or something
If she got a friend throw a alley or something
Said I'm cool on yo sister that bitch is a bop
I remember hitting ops in the top
Like when she go to the top and it drop
Niggas really my fans but they want to be ops
I had enough wit it say a word if it's up then it's stuck wit it
Double back cause that bitch be in love wit it
Im the one how the fuck could you fumble this
Aint no recovering
Back shots they be crazy explosive
She get active broad day off mimosas
Pop up wit the the bread like a toaster
Keep the glock on my lap fuck a holster
And the ops they be scared to approach us
Slamming on niggas we'll make niggas posters
Know it suck to be part of the loafers
Shit run in our blood they ain't coach us
I'm on that time is you ready or not
Think fast don't be ready to stop
Last op tried to laugh on the Net aah ha he got hit wit a lot
Bow he got hit in his top bow he got hit then he dropped
I can never show no simp for a thot
I'm cool on yo sister that bitch Is a bop
Said I'm cool yo sister that bitch is a bop
I remember hitting ops in the top
Like when she go to the top and it drop
Niggas really my fans but they want to be ops
I had enough wit it say a word if it's up then it's stuck wit it
double back cause that bitch be in love wit it
Im the one how the fuck could you fumble this
Aint no recovering
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Writer(s): Marcellus Booze
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