"OPP" lyrics
Puttin' up drops, got eyes on my opps
They all on my cock like, "When you gon' drop?"
I'm ready to pop, these bitches be nothin', but bops and birds
They come by the flock
Comin' through hot, these niggas they bitch
They not, they thorough, and why they get shot?
Glocks, sticks and .30 AR6
They come out the burrow and land on my—
Puttin' up drops, got eyes on my opps
They all on my cock like, "When you gon' drop?"
I'm ready to pop, these bitches be nothin', but bops and birds
They come by the flock
Comin' through hot, these niggas they bitch
They not, they thorough, and why they get shot?
Glocks, sticks and .30 AR6
They come out the burrow and land on my— ah
I'm shopping for drops, I'm shopping with cops
I'm really got cake, I'm juice in the box
Fuck 'bout a bitch, I'm havin' this shit
I fuck every bitch, then I run out of opps
Capacity cost, just ready to spark it
We not alike, these niggas imposters
Fuck with them robbers, fuck with them mobsters
Fuck with the nigga who play with them choppers
Fuck with the 5, man, nigga, y'all think I'm beefin' with them, his ass need a Oscar
I'm lookin' for opps, I'm lookin' for drops
I'm lookin' for bops, I'm lookin' for Glocks
I'm lookin' for APD on the watch
I'm lookin' for cameras, I'm lookin' for flock
5 gang spin a nigga block, non stop
Lookin' for mama, we lookin' for pops
I don't need no props, she makin' shit stop (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
I don't know how many pills that I can pop (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
Pop a G6 and now ready to rock
Free Lil' fresh, nigga, long live the [?]
Walk in Atlanta, they pull me [?] shit, I need that on the rocks
They be like, "Why you told me about Benji? I check out the music, it really do not—"
Puttin' up drops, got eyes on my opps
They all on my cock like, "When you gon' drop?"
I'm ready to pop, these bitches be nothin', but bops and birds
They come by the flock
Comin' through hot, these niggas they bitch
They not, they thorough, and why they get shot?
Glocks, sticks and .30 AR6
They come out the burrow and land on my— ah
I'm shopping for drops, I'm shopping with cops
I'm really got cake, I'm juice in the box
Fuck 'bout a bitch, I'm havin' this shit
I fuck every bitch, then I run out of opps
Capacity cost, just ready to spark it
We not alike, these niggas imposters
Fuck with them robbers, fuck with them mobsters
Fuck with the nigga who play with them choppers
Fuck with the 5, man, nigga, y'all think I'm beefin' with them, his ass need a Oscar
I'm lookin' for opps, I'm lookin' for drops
I'm lookin' for bops, I'm lookin' for Glocks
I'm lookin' for APD on the watch
I'm lookin' for cameras, I'm lookin' for flock
5 gang spin a nigga block, non stop
Lookin' for mama, we lookin' for pops
They all on my cock like, "When you gon' drop?"
I'm ready to pop, these bitches be nothin', but bops and birds
They come by the flock
Comin' through hot, these niggas they bitch
They not, they thorough, and why they get shot?
Glocks, sticks and .30 AR6
They come out the burrow and land on my—
Puttin' up drops, got eyes on my opps
They all on my cock like, "When you gon' drop?"
I'm ready to pop, these bitches be nothin', but bops and birds
They come by the flock
Comin' through hot, these niggas they bitch
They not, they thorough, and why they get shot?
Glocks, sticks and .30 AR6
They come out the burrow and land on my— ah
I'm shopping for drops, I'm shopping with cops
I'm really got cake, I'm juice in the box
Fuck 'bout a bitch, I'm havin' this shit
I fuck every bitch, then I run out of opps
Capacity cost, just ready to spark it
We not alike, these niggas imposters
Fuck with them robbers, fuck with them mobsters
Fuck with the nigga who play with them choppers
Fuck with the 5, man, nigga, y'all think I'm beefin' with them, his ass need a Oscar
I'm lookin' for opps, I'm lookin' for drops
I'm lookin' for bops, I'm lookin' for Glocks
I'm lookin' for APD on the watch
I'm lookin' for cameras, I'm lookin' for flock
5 gang spin a nigga block, non stop
Lookin' for mama, we lookin' for pops
I don't need no props, she makin' shit stop (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
I don't know how many pills that I can pop (Wow, wow, wow, wow)
Pop a G6 and now ready to rock
Free Lil' fresh, nigga, long live the [?]
Walk in Atlanta, they pull me [?] shit, I need that on the rocks
They be like, "Why you told me about Benji? I check out the music, it really do not—"
Puttin' up drops, got eyes on my opps
They all on my cock like, "When you gon' drop?"
I'm ready to pop, these bitches be nothin', but bops and birds
They come by the flock
Comin' through hot, these niggas they bitch
They not, they thorough, and why they get shot?
Glocks, sticks and .30 AR6
They come out the burrow and land on my— ah
I'm shopping for drops, I'm shopping with cops
I'm really got cake, I'm juice in the box
Fuck 'bout a bitch, I'm havin' this shit
I fuck every bitch, then I run out of opps
Capacity cost, just ready to spark it
We not alike, these niggas imposters
Fuck with them robbers, fuck with them mobsters
Fuck with the nigga who play with them choppers
Fuck with the 5, man, nigga, y'all think I'm beefin' with them, his ass need a Oscar
I'm lookin' for opps, I'm lookin' for drops
I'm lookin' for bops, I'm lookin' for Glocks
I'm lookin' for APD on the watch
I'm lookin' for cameras, I'm lookin' for flock
5 gang spin a nigga block, non stop
Lookin' for mama, we lookin' for pops
