‎opp sh*t (jupiter mix) lyrics

[Intro]
Know how the f*ck we rock b*tch
Free Santana, man (Hi Kevin), Free J Roc, free Sticky
Free Pimpyz, man (Free Pimpyz, b*tch)
Gang
I have nothing to say to you

[Chorus]
You-you-you was on some opp sh*t
I was cruisin' down a n*gga block with the chopstick (Graah, graah) (Disgusting)
Rockstar n*gga, (Gang) now I need a rock b*tch (Beep) (Hahaha!)
We want beef, not veggies, not squash, b*tch
That-that-that boy like to ta-ta-talk (Gang), we pop out with mops (Graah)
You gon' shoot a little, (Beep, Beep) we gon' shoot a lot
I rock out with the chop, b*tch, I rock very hard (Very hard)
She thought it was my c*ck but my Glock very hard

[Verse]
S-S-S-School was very hard (Gang), b*tch, I'm very hard (Gang)
Tay-K very hard (hard), Tay-K fairly odd
Chop-chop-chopper with a blade, 'cause my b*tch goth (b*tch) (Get over here!)
1911, Ma I'll leave you with a scar
My mama so hard (Gang), my daddy go hard (Gang)
Tay-K fairly odd, Tay-K very hard (b*tch)
This thooka is my wand, Tay-K fairly odd
Chopper with a blade, it's gon' rip you apart
Y-Y-You's a monkey n*gga, so we knock your tree apart (b*tch)
Bullets aim far, bullets aim far
[Outro]
Tay-K very hard, Tay-K very hard (yeah, yeah)
b*tch, I'm very hard (Hard)
b*tch, I'm vеry hard