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opp top - bslime lyrics

opp top lyrics
[intro]
he talkin’ too gangster like he get this sh*t, n*gga
like n*gga, you know we don’t front screw with a n*gga
like we put n*ggas on front page line on this sh*t, n*gga
(8*8*8*8*808 mafia)
you know what i’m sayin’? you got to shut the f*ck up lil’ boy
(you are so lame)

[chorus]
he talkin’ too crazy, he actin’ too gangster, we put his ass right on the front page (p*ssy)
you know we some gangsters, these n*ggas too fishy, we making their block through the underway (wow)
we shot off at opps, you know they’ll flock, we f*ck ’em up right in the run way (come here)
i’m one of the opps, that think they gon’ pop, i’m sprayin’ this sh*t like thе front sway
pop a opp top, yeah, pop a opp top (pop ’em)
pop a opp top, yeah, pop a opp top (ayе, come here, n*gga)
pop a opp top, yeah (with yo’ b*tch ass), pop a opp top (yeah, around)
pop a opp top, yeah, pop a opp top

[verse]
that draco break him down, got him screaming, “mama please” (mama)
i heard that b*tch wanna suck my d*ck, i told her, “yes indeed” (suck it)
i told my dawg i ain’t f*ck wit’ no opp hoe, all these hoes get freezed (ah)
you poppin’ at n*ggas and droppin’ the top, we ridin’ easy breeze (slatt)
call up a chopper, we k!llin’ the problem, don’t n0body walk, we walkin’ them up (shut up)
we wanna catch him, you know we jack him, we put him on air and we gon’ play like a possum (catch him)
shut it up, shut it up, you ’bout to get him up, i got to hit him up, we finna pick him up
i had to pull down on my stick up, they wanna play the blame game, that’s a britch truck
these n*ggas cappin’ like they really k!llin’, but these n*ggas really ain’t k!llin’ sh*t
i had to go get the motherf*ckin’ beetles, i brung all the beetles in all it (whoa)
i*i had to ice my wrist up, yeah, ’cause my wrist might f*ck yo’ b*tch (on my wrist)
steppin’ on n*ggas, you know i’m the biggest, you know i’ma k!ll ’em quick (slatt)
[chorus]
he talkin’ too crazy, he actin’ too gangster, we put his ass right on the front page (p*ssy)
you know we some gangsters, these n*ggas too fishy, we making their block through the underway (wow)
we shot off at opps, you know they’ll flock, we f*ck ’em up right in the run way (come here)
i’m one of the opps, that think they gon’ pop, i’m sprayin’ this sh*t like the front sway
pop a opp top, yeah, pop a opp top (pop ’em)
pop a opp top, yeah, pop a opp top (aye, come here, n*gga)
pop a opp top, yeah (with yo’ b*tch ass), pop a opp top (yeah, around)
pop a opp top, yeah, pop a opp top

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