We Da Opps versuri

We Da Opps lyrics by BangSixx feat. NHG ChoppaBoy

Intro
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Verse 1: BangSixx
Aye, why would you play if you know that we drop shit, pop shit, standin’ on top shit
Aye, we get the block hot, 12 can’t stop shit, hop out the car, get to bangin’ that chopstick
Aye, no, I can’t love you, you know that ain’t my bitch, I fuck her good off the perk, I’ma pop it
I poured a four of that Tris and you know that ain’t Wock’ bitch, four deep, four poles, ready to knock shit
In this bitch with JB get it hot like the summer, hit that bitch with that (Frrt) he can’t run from that thunder
Let’s go, see, I gotta round up them commas, I’ve been puttin’ work, put that shit on my mama
Can’t go out like him, that’s dead, buddy got left at the park, caught one in the head
Nigga know he got hit with that lead, we spin the block, hop out, he fled
Aye, we spin a block, hop out, niggas duckin’ their tacos
Chop at the front, me and Keith hit the backdoor
I’m off the perk, tryna get me some Act’ bro, I cannot lack well I’m fuckin’ this opp hoe
Aye, no, I can’t lack, no, I’m clutchin’ this heater, he dissin’, he must not got love for his people
Hop out and all black, thought that boy seen the reaper, why you dissin’ lil’ Sam? Bye-bye, got deleted

Verse 2: NHG ChoppaBoy
Walked in the bitch with Lil Moolah, he firin’ up juggs, I’m tired of that shit, fall asleep
NHG gang what I bang and my word so powerful I can get a nigga touched in a week
I do this shit for my gang, I cannot change, free Lil Runt out the chain gang
The tweak got the ten milli’ switch, he ready to use it, my brother fucked up in the brain
Aye, let’s go, we gettin’ money and fuckin’ these hoes
If you give me an inch, I’ma run the mile, I’m shiesty, that’s just how it go
Told the hoe close her legs, just give me the mouth, bitch I’m Choppa, if you know, then you know
I did some shit that I never would talk about, long live Lil ?, keep restin’ his soul
Tired of these niggas, keep dissin’ my mans, let’s go through the bricks, hop out with them choppers
I’ll do somethin’ to a lil’ nigga mama for dissing my brother, I’m the devil, I’m honest
I told BSixx, be patient and chill, they got throw a ticket, they want us to deal
I told the bitch to go long, I put the P up and playa young nigga for real
? this bitch off of Addie, I’m finna go in, I locked the door with no pin
Make a diss and we blitz, I pray to Lord, we catch you in your mans
Say this chopper got kick, I hit the Drac’, this big getting hot in my hands
Send them young niggas spinnin’, they just spinnin’ yesterday, now they spinnin’ again
Smokin’ Huncho dead ass straight to the face, you feel certain way, come shake some
Put your bang in that car, cause I just seen fat goy run down and really done Drac’ some
Kill for Safe be the movement, I pop out one deep and I dare you to play dumb
Say them young niggas ruthless them young niggas too street, pop out with choppers, they havin’ fun
(And we havin’ fun)
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