"Minus 1 Opp" lyrics
Peysoh & MemoTheMafioso Lyrics
(Ayo, P8, roll that shit up)
[Peysoh:]
I ain't pickin' and choosin', I'm hoppin' out and empty the tool
It's a minus one opp if I'm wigglin' through
Ain't duckin' the dude, I promise with the thing, I'm a fool
I'm really that, but I don't brag 'cause gettin' caught ain't cool
Should've kept me in school 'cause now I'm puttin' belt on shit
He ain't feelin' what I'm speakin' and he feelin' this clip
His bitch ain't thick, she probably in the back gettin' flipped
I jackrabbit on a bird and young all with a bitch
No switchin' the clip, come back 'til you know that it's gone
If I got thirty, you hear thirty, you just rappin' a song
Like fuck is a bond? I fucked and I never respond
She wanna taste the real joint, you gotta pass her the Don
My face so clean, it's probably why I left you on seen
Or you a ho and gettin' dogged by the whole damn team
I sold her a dream and told her she the bitch I'ma keep
But after dick, I gotta go like, "Baby, pass me the jeans"
[MemotheMafioso:]
Man, fuck a bitch, I get money and I do as I please
Fuck who trippin', we could flip him, put his face on a tee
Up a hundred, it ain't nothin', what the fuck do you mean?
I count in my sleep, you stressin', tryna count on the beat
Talkin' is cheap, you stupid, try to walk it to me
He wanna chunk it out the window, leave it parked in the street
How you talk it like you with it, ain't no mark on your cleats?
The barkin' is weak, get active, bitch, or go take a seat
Fuck keepin' the peace, it's up, keep me a piece
So fuck my enemies, they run when I'ma squeeze
Just a gangster motherfucker, you could run up and see
We could do it up however, it ain't nothin' to me
I'm in love with the beef, but I get chicken, duh, bitch
I know I'm everything you want, just don't fall in love, bitch
If I say I'm finna do it, I'ma get it done, bitch
When it come to gettin' to it, they know I'm the one, bitch
On the real
[Peysoh:]
I ain't pickin' and choosin', I'm hoppin' out and empty the tool
It's a minus one opp if I'm wigglin' through
Ain't duckin' the dude, I promise with the thing, I'm a fool
I'm really that, but I don't brag 'cause gettin' caught ain't cool
Should've kept me in school 'cause now I'm puttin' belt on shit
He ain't feelin' what I'm speakin' and he feelin' this clip
His bitch ain't thick, she probably in the back gettin' flipped
I jackrabbit on a bird and young all with a bitch
No switchin' the clip, come back 'til you know that it's gone
If I got thirty, you hear thirty, you just rappin' a song
Like fuck is a bond? I fucked and I never respond
She wanna taste the real joint, you gotta pass her the Don
My face so clean, it's probably why I left you on seen
Or you a ho and gettin' dogged by the whole damn team
I sold her a dream and told her she the bitch I'ma keep
But after dick, I gotta go like, "Baby, pass me the jeans"
[MemotheMafioso:]
Man, fuck a bitch, I get money and I do as I please
Fuck who trippin', we could flip him, put his face on a tee
Up a hundred, it ain't nothin', what the fuck do you mean?
I count in my sleep, you stressin', tryna count on the beat
Talkin' is cheap, you stupid, try to walk it to me
He wanna chunk it out the window, leave it parked in the street
How you talk it like you with it, ain't no mark on your cleats?
The barkin' is weak, get active, bitch, or go take a seat
Fuck keepin' the peace, it's up, keep me a piece
So fuck my enemies, they run when I'ma squeeze
Just a gangster motherfucker, you could run up and see
We could do it up however, it ain't nothin' to me
I'm in love with the beef, but I get chicken, duh, bitch
I know I'm everything you want, just don't fall in love, bitch
If I say I'm finna do it, I'ma get it done, bitch
When it come to gettin' to it, they know I'm the one, bitch
On the real
