Yamaica Productions - Opp Pack lyrics

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Yamaica Productions - Opp Pack lyrics

Dad caps be the hat. All these b**hes that I clapped. n***as saying that they back. They was never here where they at? Call me p**y cause I never lack. (Woah) Yeah I stay up in the trap . Pistol all on my lap. Do the bid I can never rat. My n***as telling me to chill, but I gotta go dumb on them.If thats your man why you run on him. He a stain send my day ones on him. We dont fight n***as put that gun on him. Got a few b**hes I dont love all them. To be honest n***a I dont want all them. Catch a k** then I bust a nut on them. My n***as posted on that block. Like thirty n***as toting chops. Screaming free Spazz of the rock. Like the opps spinning or they not. Im screaming B.O.N.D.S. My n***as f**ing up a check. And our pockets never stressed. Smoking Jayson to the head. These n***as be talking he run up we off him my n***as do drills every morning. Straight V's never walking my n***as be balling these b**hes they steady be calling. Dont get caught up in traffic you ain't bout' that action f** around leave your a** in a basket. Milly rock and we dabbing my fourty be blasting, I catch me a opp he can have it. Them n***as thats jacking the Choo, yall dont want no smoke. Money Mills told us leave him alone. Dead opps all I smoke is that dope. You can have it however you want it. Free my Bonds all my n***as be bugging. Gun booming just like it was nothing. Got twelve in my clip thats a dozen. And I got the drip from my walk. I catch me a opp let it off. Said the Bonds they go crazy of course. You jack that you winning you loss. I been doing me lately we leaving you lazy I promise the money dont change me. Hold the glizz like a baby you n***as don't faze me and know for the Bonds I go crazy (Yoo, We the B.O.N.D.S huh. We T'd on this sh**. Lets Get It.) I mow it just like its a lawn. Got a main and I got a few jawns. I ain't lying thats word to my moms. All these b**hes be f**ing the Bonds. In the hill thats where you could catch. Dont run up boy we leaving you messy. And your b**h on my dick since she just met me. No more pistols we toting them semi's. Yeah we spooky you know whats the facts. f** the opps all them n***as is a**. Keep it on me so I never lack. If you switch on the hood dont come back. All these opps they be dissing the gang. Caught up bro and ain't put in no pain. He got foreign's you know he a stain. Leave you wet up it dont even rain. Smoke up thats a opp pack. Clapped bro then we got back. Got me saying where the opps at. If he ever spinned through then he got clapped. I like that. Threw the hands up he ain't fight back. She the baddest in the hood and he wifed that, but of course we already piped that. My n***as is spooky. The sh** that we do only happen in movies. Rent the room with the cuzi. Got your b**h on the way and she ready to do me. We f** up a check. My n***as is working put up for the set. And thats word to my neck. We not jacking the Choo but we jug and finesse