Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Opps, artist - Toosii.
Date of issue: 29.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Opps |
I was slidin in the opp block tryna opp shop |
You niggas ain’t pop shit you don’t pop shots |
I was tryna make a stain with his brain in the hot Glock |
You giving out names and then yo opps slide |
Lil Toosii i’m real wit it, my niggas out and went fed wit it |
You wanted smoke now you dead wit it, Don’t got a problem inhaling it |
My niggas bang bang from the chain gang to the streets & we drilling shit |
Hollow tips feel up the draco that’s max ammo when we spin bet he feelin |
itWatch how this shit get muddy, You say my name you ugly |
She know I’m cute she wanna fuck me, We pass her off like a rugby |
I take you in then you lucky, bitch I do it my own it’s nothing |
Don’t need for nobody to love me cuz my heart cold like a husky |
Bitch I been a real nigga, Choppa gone fill up the room aye |
He say he a real hitta, Well he can get swept like a broom aye |
I heard he a pill getter, We set em up in the noon yeah |
Soon as he pull up just watch how I pull up and he get put up like balloons yeah |
I’m the shooter and the driver, My bitch she bad like Madonna I put her in all |
this designer |
Cougar bitch I got the hookup for keys & trees & gucci & fendi & prada |
Hood nigga ima shop with a booster, I want neck like a rooster |
You say you true to your religion lord forgive my sins I ain’t talking bout |
buddha |
My wrist covered in Flintstones, Trap nigga need 10 phones |
Fuck nigga get pissed on, 2 shows got 10 more |
I ain’t even sign no deal, Nigga i’m independent |
I ain’t had to lease no whips, None of my shit be rented |
I was slidin in the opp block tryna opp shop |
You niggas ain’t pop shit you don’t pop shots |
I was tryna make a stain with his brain in the hot Glock |
You giving out names and then yo opps slide |
Lil Toosii i’m real wit it, my niggas out and went fed wit it |
You wanted smoke now you dead wit it, Don’t got a problem inhaling it |
My niggas bang bang from the chain gang to the streets & we drilling shit |
Hollow tips feel up the draco that’s max ammo we spin bet he feelin itWatch how |
this shit get muddy, You say my name you ugly |
She know I’m cool she wanna fuck me, We pass her off like a rugby |
I take you in then you lucky, bitch I do it my own it’s nothing |
Don’t need for nobody to love me cuz my heart cold like a husky |
Homicides, Ima shoot, Ride the coupe, Yo niggas won’t ride for you |
Hide from who, Try ya move, Brodie say why the fuck they tryin yo |
Die to who, Lord knows I go hard promise I won’t lie to you |
You turning yo back I won’t cry for you, It won’t be no tears in my eyes for you |
You know i’m rich on the baller, I’m the head honcho shot caller |
Nick nack patty wack I dog her, You wack get back you guarding |
You cappin save a hoe, You prolly can’t name a hoe that a niggz ain’t hit |
Bad bitch got a gang of those, Got enough for the gang hold |
She slobbing on dick, You pussy we know you a opp shit |
Get hit with a mop stick, Bruce Lee got chopsticks |
Kil Tec gone drop shit, I put a stick to ya head, I put ya head on a stick |
You say you wanted me dead, Well I pray to god you don’t miss |
I was slidin in the opp block tryna opp shot |
You niggas ain’t pop shit you don’t pop shots |
I was tryna make a stain with his brain in the hot Glock |
You giving out names and then yo opps slide |
Lil Toosii i’m real wit it, my niggas out and went fed wit it |
You wanted smoke now you dead wit it, Don’t got a problem inhaling it |
My niggas bang bang from the chain gang to the streets & we drilling shit |
Hollow tips feel up the draco that’s max ammo we spin bet he feelin in i |
Watch how this shit get muddy, You say my name you ugly |
She know I’m cool she wanna fuck me, We pass her off like a rugby |
I take you in then you lucky, bitch I do it my own it’s nothing |
Don’t need for nobody to love me cuz my heart cold like a husky |