Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Opp Diddy Bop , by - Dezzie. Release date: 21.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Opp Diddy Bop |
| Yo Itchy, is that how you’re goin' on yeah? |
| You know, you know |
| Uh, uh |
| Yo |
| Shing shos in my jacket |
| Don’t let me back it |
| Splash top, leave it dramatic |
| Ding-dong 4 door automatic |
| Live-O corn hop out no rabbit |
| Officer buying smoke is a habit |
| Grab it, do it in style don’t brag it |
| Junbug too bumba heratic |
| Real bad boy OFB top bandit |
| Ttrap like 007 |
| Bro too loose he tried whoosh off his melon |
| I love how she sucks on my bellend |
| Best slop top feels like I’m in heaven |
| Ay babe I’m a hazard like Eden |
| Why’d you think I got kicked out year 11 |
| School days had a flicky in lesson |
| Uh I could’ve got done for possessions |
| Yo, every little helps like Tesco |
| So me to I still roll with my chingr, spinner |
| 125 or a dinger filled with J lik Springer |
| My south ting come way too inner |
| She wanna know if gang done down got down a Sinner |
| Cool kid, bad man i’m a winner |
| I heard shawty wanna have me for dinner |
| Yo, opp block diddy bop |
| Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock |
| Thing in the pot due to make it all lock |
| T love trap he don’t run out of stock |
| My bae bae thinks I’ve lost the plot |
| Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot |
| No we can’t go gauchos |
| Sorry for getting my face too hot |
| Opp block diddy bop |
| Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock |
| Thing in the pot due to make it all lock |
| T love trap he don’t run out of stock |
| My bae bae thinks I’ve lost the plot |
| Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot |
| No we can’t go gauchos |
| Sorry for getting my face too hot |
| Opp block diddy, gyal want willy |
| Shawty got a bussdown kitty |
| Drillers, trappers and rappers you dig me? |
| Opps thought they were in there pampers |
| I was up south with tiddy ask tiddy |
| All of them opp boys actors |
| Run man down in my bruk down canvas |
| DK would’ve done it with the fist |
| Would’ve done it with the flicks |
| Would’ve done it with the cutlas |
| He would’ve done it with a 442, thats tactics |
| Everyone killing in tunes |
| Had really have to twin that rambizz |
| And hope that they both go through |
| Come like a free ball from Carrick |
| Bro didn’t rise that hand-ting |
| Left man’s huncho battered |
| Heard that they on some gang ting |
| 'Till they buck their assassins |
| Ding dong patterned gang scores points |
| Then spit that atlas |
| Still spin that pyrex bowl |
| It’s not just gel when fish gets splattered |
| Opp block diddy bop |
| Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock |
| Thing in the pot due to make it all lock |
| T love trap he don’t run out of stock |
| My bae bae thinks I’ve lost the plot |
| Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot |
| No we can’t go gauchos |
| Sorry for getting my face too hot |
| Opp block diddy bop |
| Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock |
| Thing in the pot due to make it all lock |
| T love trap he don’t run out of stock |
| My bae bae thinks I’ve lost the plot |
| Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot |
| No we can’t go gauchos |
| Sorry for getting my face too hot |