"Oppy" lyrics
Like
Like what? Like what?
(War, so nasty)
(KR), bitch
Look, (Enough is enough)
Look
Better up that gun
Bitch, I'm, on court and I'm feelin' like Dwight
I got a gun, why the fuck would I fight?
Got the knock on my hip and I shoot it like Mike, like
Hoodie on, no one mind what I do
Uppin' this .40, I'm flippin' the score
I see an opp and I'm lettin' it blow, like, bitch
Why would you lack in the store?
Can't trust no bitch that's oppy
Too tac', no, you can't line me
Two's on my body, I feel like a Nazi
Lil thotty, she throwin' that ass out
Like, pussy so good, can't back out
Dick in her stomach, I'm makin' her tap out, uh
She want the 'migos, the 42 better, the liquor is hittin' her māthā
Said, ''This KR Da G'', I'm on D like McGee
And I'm ridin' with Jerry beside me
She like, ''KR so vibey''
I'm never lackin', you better not try me
I got the knock on my waist
41K, get shot in your face, bitch
And no, I can't trust in no thot
Can't beef with the niggas that talk to the cops, like
Told bro, ''Don't lack, just torch''
Jenny on court and she drummin' like Andre
That bitch is a play, Andre
Deep in the V, I'ma slide in a hot day
41 for the one, we don't show no remorse
Got a rocket, I'm feelin' McGrady
Too lit, no you can't date me
Throwin' and throwin', I feel like Brady
Better up that gun
Bitch, I'm, on court and I'm feelin' like Dwight
I got a gun, why the fuck would I fight?
Got the knock on my hip and I shoot it like Mike, like
Hoodie on, no one mind what I do
Uppin' this .40, I'm flippin' the score
I see an opp and I'm lettin' it blow, like, bitch
Why would you lack in the store?
Can't trust no bitch that's oppy
Too tac', no, you can't line me
Two's on my body, I feel like a Nazi
Lil thotty, she throwin' that ass out
Like, pussy so good, can't back out
Dick in her stomach, I'm makin' her tap out, uh
She want the 'migos, the .42 better, the liquor is hittin' her māthā
Like what? Like what?
(War, so nasty)
(KR), bitch
Look, (Enough is enough)
Look
Better up that gun
Bitch, I'm, on court and I'm feelin' like Dwight
I got a gun, why the fuck would I fight?
Got the knock on my hip and I shoot it like Mike, like
Hoodie on, no one mind what I do
Uppin' this .40, I'm flippin' the score
I see an opp and I'm lettin' it blow, like, bitch
Why would you lack in the store?
Can't trust no bitch that's oppy
Too tac', no, you can't line me
Two's on my body, I feel like a Nazi
Lil thotty, she throwin' that ass out
Like, pussy so good, can't back out
Dick in her stomach, I'm makin' her tap out, uh
She want the 'migos, the 42 better, the liquor is hittin' her māthā
Said, ''This KR Da G'', I'm on D like McGee
And I'm ridin' with Jerry beside me
She like, ''KR so vibey''
I'm never lackin', you better not try me
I got the knock on my waist
41K, get shot in your face, bitch
And no, I can't trust in no thot
Can't beef with the niggas that talk to the cops, like
Told bro, ''Don't lack, just torch''
Jenny on court and she drummin' like Andre
That bitch is a play, Andre
Deep in the V, I'ma slide in a hot day
41 for the one, we don't show no remorse
Got a rocket, I'm feelin' McGrady
Too lit, no you can't date me
Throwin' and throwin', I feel like Brady
Better up that gun
Bitch, I'm, on court and I'm feelin' like Dwight
I got a gun, why the fuck would I fight?
Got the knock on my hip and I shoot it like Mike, like
Hoodie on, no one mind what I do
Uppin' this .40, I'm flippin' the score
I see an opp and I'm lettin' it blow, like, bitch
Why would you lack in the store?
Can't trust no bitch that's oppy
Too tac', no, you can't line me
Two's on my body, I feel like a Nazi
Lil thotty, she throwin' that ass out
Like, pussy so good, can't back out
Dick in her stomach, I'm makin' her tap out, uh
She want the 'migos, the .42 better, the liquor is hittin' her māthā
