Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song WOP, artist - Matt Ox. Date of issue: 31.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
WOP |
| Wop, wop, wop |
| I heard y’all talk, ain’t focused on y’all |
| Scared of the dark, take a walk in the park |
| Dropped the top, we gon' |
| Skrrt off that lot, we got too many cars |
| Too many broads, too many (Ayy McCoy) |
| (I get my work from the narcos) |
| Drippin', I’m drippin', I’m drippin', I’m drippin' like woo (Yeah, yeah) |
| I flip it, I flip it, I flip it, I flip it like woo (Yeah, yeah) |
| I tip it, I tip it, I tip it, I tip it like woo (Yeah, yeah, ayy McCoy) |
| (I get my work from the narcos) |
| I’m gettin' that dough, I’m flippin' the rocks |
| You know that’s for sure, yeah, yeah (Yeah) |
| Drippin' head to the toe (Toe), yeah, yeah (Yeah) |
| I pull up in that Rolls (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah) |
| They ain’t match my clothes (Clothes), yeah, yeah (Yeah) |
| You know how we rock |
| Pull up on you on the dot, on the clock, uh |
| I came from the rock |
| I came from the bums of the sums of the block |
| Countin' guap, I stack it a lot |
| Why not? |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Hot, like fire |
| On the block, I might start a riot |
| I don’t stop, I don’t get tired |
| Stackin' that guap, yeah, all my cash pile up (Woo, yeah) |
| I’m goin' higher and higher and higher (Woo, yeah) |
| All this drip, I look like a styler (Woo, yeah) |
| I’m gettin' flyer and flyer and flyer (Woo, yeah) |
| And I’m for the drip, I’ma die here |
| But I’m livin' the life that you couldn’t imagine |
| Y’all workin' for me while I’m workin' with magic |
| They tried to trust me, I ain’t make up reactions |
| Found my energy now I’m out here spazzin' |
| Viscously, spazzin' |
| I don’t think, I’m a dragon |
| Get that cake and I bag it |
| At the bank and I’m laughin' |
| it don’t matter |
| On the hit I get flattered |
| They just keep gettin' madder |
| Wop, wop |
| I’m gon' drop that top, stop |
| Let me relax a little (Yeah) |
| We do not cap for real (For real) |
| We don’t sit back and chill (Chill) |
| We do not lack or squeal (Squeal) |
| like in the field (Field, field) |
| I’ma stack to a mil (Mil, mil) |
| I did that with a deal (Deal, deal) |
| With a mask, I reveal ('Veal, 'veal) |
| Just make 'em laugh, give appeal (Jit) |
| I do my dance, like a jester (A jester) |
| I’m gettin' bands, like investors (Investors) |
| I’m rockin' I’ma flex up (Flex up) |
| She gettin' mad, gettin' extra (Extra) |
| Probably why I left her |
| Probably why I leave her outside while I dip her |
| Probably why I read and never ever text her |
| I get the cheese then I get the cheddar |
| Blah, we’re too hot |
| I stack my guap |
| Nah, I can’t stop |
| I’ma stack it up 'til I drop |
| Until I die, or I’ma survive |
| Stackin' them notes while I’m still alive |
| Look in my eyes, don’t seen behind the lies |
| Boy, don’t you try to jump into the tide |