Opp Boy lyrics

[Intro]
Tay Keith, this too hard

[Verse 1]
Woo, woo, oh my goodness
Tell them pus*y opp boy, they know I dissed 'em
Yeah, b*tch-ass n*gga know I dissed 'em
Yeah, uh, check me out, uh, ah
Make sure all my old b*tches know that I missed 'em, uh, uh
'Bout to get some more money and mind my business
I'm not stuntin' lil' money, you owe me pennies
On my brother, them my co-pilot, he know my business
b*tch just dropped a dot, dot, I found out the ticket
We gon' blow you down, n*gga, 'cause we know you with 'em
Left his head in front of his buildin', we just blew this business
And I got red inside my system, need a stolen kidney, skate

[Verse 2]
Uh, ah, that sh*t comin' fast, they know what it was
I'm onto this fashion
I just blew me a bag to go in the club
A whole 'nother bracket, uh
These n*ggas don't know 'bout the grade A bud
I ain't gon' change
Get disrespectful and use my fame
And go get your man to put on my chains and thangs
A couple of rings (Uh)
Yeah, I got a stain
I put a graveyard in the game, they callin' me Cain
Just stay out my lane
I'm just a dog that got out the cage that cannot be tamed
You can tell by my fangs
They talkin' 'bout dirty, I'm knee-deep in the mud in my face
I got guns and drugs on my case
Too many guns in my place
Too many dubs, too many hundreds to pay
Puttin' sh*t right on his head
Put him in bed, let him lay down with his bae
I ain't stuntin' nonsense, b*tch, the cops came in here bustin'
I had runts inside my oven, that's a whole damn bag (Uh)
No time for the tusslin', put them racks inside the duffle
b*tch, you must thought I was bluffin', I got old man cash
Okay, I'm gon' leave a opper out in no man's land, uh
We gon' slide them doors back in old man vans
These are Louboutins, these ain't Cole Haans, man
Catch a cold hand, hit like cocaine
Kurt Cobain slain in my domain, uh
Liu Kang kick it, purple potion, ah
I got white b*tches out in Notre Dame
I know you don't, but they do think I'm important, bae
Me and Lee 'bout to get these vests that cost a quarter K
My partners still servin' that sh*t, make a quart a day
Why would you lie to me? You tried to deny fully
On top of the lies, I see you partner's disguise, bully
He couldn't beat a n*gga if his hands was tied to him
I wouldn't leave these n*ggas, my man's still tied to 'em
I plan advise (Uh-huh), don't plan to lie to him
I am the guy, uh, my mans will die for him
I am the deiform of God descendent, uh
Let's see if you'll die for him, let's rob this n*gga