Jimmy Wopo - Computers {Remix} lyrics

Bow bow G we in the Street Yeah, Yeah [Verse 1] All my ni**az FDT, like we can’t speak And we be thirsty off that Venom, we some fu*king Tweaks Hit his ass with that back door, won’t get a chance to reach All these Internet Geeks think they in these Streets He on Twitter @ ni**az, you can’t duck his Tweet (Ahahaha, he dangerous) Man I live this sh*t like Lum ni**a, don’t think it’s sweet (Live like Lum baby) Sneaky Gang we some fu*king creeps, we won’t sleep or eat But be outside at your door, ni**a Trick or Treat (Wassup) Hit his chest can’t catch his breath, that’s an incomplete Left a ni**a so so Def (Death), no Jermaine Dupri Ayyy it’s Opo baby , that’s lil Jimmy (That’s lil Jimmy) Kicking toting big sh*t in my Skinnies (In my Skinnies b*tch) If we ain’t got not ride, boot out the Jitney Grab Lil Bally (Wopo’s Passenger) Grab Lil Lane they coming with me It’s hot as f*ck, he still gon’ buck. b*tch that’s lil Tizzy (Ayyyy That’s lil Tizzy b*tch) Shout out the Squad, yeah Free Young Hotty & lil Nizzy Shootout the Get, I call lil Naz I need that .50 (I need that .50 b*tch) I’m with Shah Deez, I’m with lil Gam, I’m with lil Mitchy. (I’m with lil Mitchy b*tch) We sliding up the Crest 182 Shooter jig when I shoot (Hrrrrdddaaa) It’s Jimmy Wopo in the Booth (It’s Jimmy Wopo in the booth) I’m OG Opo when I boot (Boom, Boom) I’m just tryna make sure I hit you (You, you, you, and You You, you and you) And if I miss, here come lil Snoop (lil bro) Call up Cashboy Hect, you better not move (Squad) The f*ck you think we was gon’ do Call up Skaze, we running trains all on your boo (Choo, Choo, Choo, Choo, Choo) (Choo, Choo, Choo, Choo) BMG shout out Ebo & big bro Blue (Squad) I keep that heat, b*tch I’m waste deep like I’m O2 Six rings I’m MJ, no OJ Juice (No OJ juice b*tch) And b*tch it’s Boss Wop Lane Mane, Boss Mane free Top [Monologue] Ayy, ayyyy, Boss Wop b*tch You know how I’m rocking, 018 (FDT) 800 to the 24 Man, we live this sh*t forreal. Got them Choppaz, them 30s Spin bin. F*ck you talking about ni**a say we ain’t boot, but we drowning sh*t Shoutout the squad, we throughout the whole Burgh Know how my ni**az rocking, we all shooting Live like Jig, live like LUM ni**a You know what the f*ck it is ni**a All these ni**az sneak dissing , ion even hear it ni**a Come spit some , come shoot some (SQUAD, SQUAD, Squad, Sqaud, Squad.) Lane Mane b*tch [Verse 2] I just spent some bands on the Choppa thang Crawl up through the grass, think I’m John Wayne Muney Lane, we finesse you out your Johnny Dang Snatch his chain, chalk a ni**a. Cut that Pinky ring And b*tch I’m still Ooooh Wop above the Hoop Got my lil Goonz up on the Roof ni**az took Lum Gotti out, that was a Fluke Heard they linking up, WE DROP THEY NEW RECRUIT (Buh Buh Buh) And b*tch I’m from Steel city (Steel city b*tch) So I gotta keep it with me (I keep it with me b*tch) Lots of Glocks & Drums and Wops cuz I get Picky Just copped that Bobby Carbon Aunty turn it Whitney??? And yeah she stripping with that b*tch like Kunta Kinte F*ck getting rich, I’m trying to get paid like Oprah Winfrey These blow for one, ain’t missing one like Dirk Nowitzki???? I buss this b*tch, he’ll double twist and hit the Spiffay Ain’t no safety on this Glick But it hit sh*t like John Lynch When I co*k & up this b*tch (Rahhhhh) You bettah not move, you better not Flinch Sneaky Gang, I’m on that sh*t Better not let me find out where them Bricks Grab a hundred of them DIPS, b*tch I’m the Grinch Losing they Clique, if we ain’t drowned em. He got drenched And I just bought a brand new Choppa (Rrrddaaah) I’M TRYNA CATCH AN INTERNET TALKER ni**a (Squad) [Outro] Ayyy, Ayyy............Yeah, Yeah Opo baby, Free Shmurda, Free my ni**az man. Rack Boii just landed, you know what the f*ck it is. We pulling up on sh*t, all these internet ni**az man............triple Ls Let’s get it (Squad, Squad, Squad)