BSlime - Opp Top lyrics

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BSlime - Opp Top lyrics

[Intro] He talkin' too gangster like he get this sh*t, ni**a Like ni**a, you know we don't front screw with a ni**a Like we put ni**as on front page line on this sh*t, ni**a (8-8-8-8-808 Mafia) You know what I'm sayin'? You got to shut the fu*k 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 (Pussy) You know we some gangsters, these ni**as too fishy, we making their block through the underway (Wow) We shot off at opps, you know they'll flock, we fu*k '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, ni**a) 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 su*k my dick, I told her, "Yes indeed" (su*k it) I told my dawg I ain't fu*k wit' no opp hoe, all these hoes get freezed (Ah) You poppin' at ni**as 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 ni**as cappin' like they really killin', but these ni**as really ain't killin' sh*t I had to go get the motherfu*kin' beetles, I brung all the beetles in all it (Whoa) I-I had to ice my wrist up, yeah, 'cause my wrist might fu*k yo' b*tch (On my wrist) Steppin' on ni**as, 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 (Pussy) You know we some gangsters, these ni**as too fishy, we making their block through the underway (Wow) We shot off at opps, you know they'll flock, we fu*k '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, ni**a) 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