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no opps - ykpmanny lyrics

(intro)
yo
yo ,check it
ah
uhuh

(chorus)
get the sprite mix it with the histol (facts)
got to make sure i’m grippin’ on the pistol (hahaha)
cuban links round my neck authentic crystals
boy violate you know we gine be sending the missiles
ouuuu (pew pew pew)
you know i got the cash you know i gotta ah bag (bag)
more plugs than a modem you know i don’t lag (never never)
they want no smoke i see the white flag
there’s a bounty on your head now that’s a price tag (n-gga)

(verse 1)
choppa wid dah red dot
(headshot)
bodies start to dead drop
(non stop)
what you really bout?
i b hittin’ head-tops
don’t stop
full um with sh-ll till this n-gga eyes pop
he was an opp
it was a plan, it was just a scheme
put cheese down to see who rat on the team (rat -ss n-gga)
hit you wid the stick and then p-ss it to glizzy
make your body milly rock we can see you dizzy (fuh sure)
you know the gang don’t play we really gone slide
shoot you in your forehead give your -ss three eye (i bet)
turn your shirt red now looks like it been tie dyed
got a bad chick and we like bonnie and clyde (facts)
n-gga
this is god’s plan this is god’s sake n-gga (uhuh)
i’m authentic i’m no d-mn fake n-gga (never never)
bought ah weed wacker to see who was the snakes n-gga (sshh)
pistol whip you give you headache lil n-gga

(verse 2)
n-gga dissing me who softa (int me)
leave ah sh-ll in your back bowser (haaa)
we search your block like it issa browser (sshh)
make this n-gga taste the gun powder
waist be leaking cause you know i’m to wavy( drip drip)
deck out in artillery more than the navy (uhuh)
shoot different clips i int talking bout no movie (no no)
the choppa is ready to pop like i shake up a red frutee yeahh (ahhh)
i know n-ggas who will surely finesse
lil ben run up in yo house and hit you in your chest (on god)
put my plain jane now in a silver dress
let me body this beat and put it to rest
need something cut? yeah? use my bars use it as a razor
1000 volts give you more shock than a taser (zzz)
move in disguise so i’m surly terminate ya
make u fade away i call that a taper ( no round up)

- ykpmanny lyrics

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