Opp Top lyrics

by

Young Stoner Life


[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 (pus*y)
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 di*k, 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 killin' the problem, don't nobody 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 killin', but these n*ggas really ain't killin' 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 kill 'em quick (Slatt)
[Chorus]
He talkin' too crazy, he actin' too gangster, we put his ass right on the front page (pus*y)
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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