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opp block - sprite lee lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy (b*tch i’m high as f*ck)
oh man oh man head baby
lately i’m feelin’ myself (self)
i’m gettin’ fresher deaf (deaf)
i’m gettin’ high as h*ll (high as h*ll)
you better watch where you step (where you step)
i got your b*tch in a pad today
i can’t even go outside no more
?
ayy
look

[chorus]
i told her pipe up
everytime that i hit from the back, gotta rev it up
see them plottin’ on that n*gga that comin’ up
send a hoe to your spouse just to get f*cked
i’m on that opp block doin’ donuts
she put the molly rock in the cola
i took that case cold like a cold cut
bringin’ them blues out just like atona
this a ? it’s not a tacoma
i wanna ? for the aroma
she can fill me in the tummy like coastas
i can tell she boutta give me a bona
i let her pop, it took on her persona
tell me you gon ride, put you in a coma
really got racks up, put em on a poster
really gon ride, gon do what they post to
[verse]
all of these drugs, i don’t need no holster
i don’t shop at express when my neck gon pull them
? like “what do i owe ya?”
i don’t get no ?, i be up to the mornin’
let’s get drunk, i don’t want no cone
i want that strong, ?
? i right my wrongs
what could you want? b*tch what are you on?
oh don’t give me that tone, i don’t even gotta ?
i said baby, “i could find me a clone”
listen baby, you don’t know what i’m on
listen baby, this some ?
i’m at the top, sit at top of the throne
i’m goin’ deep in yo backbone
i been that pretty boy all along
i ain’t gon’ write you a song

[pre*chorus]
i just wanna thumb through these racks all day long
yeah, that’s all i want
i had her give me some brain, while i brain storm
i took the top off in the rain, i’ma fill it with ?
that’s the only way you get away
ayy, that’s the only way i feel a thing (let’s go)
[chorus]
i told her pipe up
everytime that i hit from the back, gotta rev it up
see them plottin’ on that n*gga that comin’ up
send a hoe to your spouse just to get f*cked
i’m on that opp block doin’ donuts
she put the molly rock in the cola
i took that case cold like a cold cut
bringin’ them blues out just like atona
this a ? it’s not a tacoma
i wanna ? for the aroma
she can fill me in the tummy like coastas
i can tell she boutta give me a bona
i let her pop, it took on her persona
tell me you gon ride, put you in a coma
really got racks up, put em on a poster
really gon ride, gon do what they post to

- sprite lee lyrics

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