CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Opps

B-b-b-black mayo

Don’t speak on my name you finna get hit
5 finger death anthem you know it ain’t random when i spit (yeah)
We dont f**k wit opps like that n***a schmidt (schmidt)
sh*t i dont have it so gimme ya fit
Scared to do sh*t (sh*t)
You know it’s very to hard to admit
You’s a b*t*h an that’s what it is (ay)

You got fake rocks on ya watch, yeah
Playin wit blocks like notch, yeah
Number one like i’m bosh, yeah
The cops stuff ya socks
And yo b*t*h lick my d**k and i lick her clit, yeah
That’s a tekashi tappin’ her and she callin’ me papi

Woah woah
Yeah yeah woah
Yeah yeah woah
You’s a b*t*h and i’m boutta slow ya f**kin’ roll
One day imma do a song wit J. Cole
Real n***a anthem this to the foes
woah
Yeah yeah woah
Yeah yeah woah (ay)
And you’s a b*t*h just so you know (mhm)
Look at my drip my t says death row (row)
I ain’t a b*t*h i dont fight over hoes (ok)

My shoes zebra like piñata
You been a diva eat a frittata
Real sh*t that emili zapata
Switchin’ up y’all is cuadata (ya)
Thats some congo snake sh*t
Just to say that you a b*t*h
And a cuck mod on twitch
Not to mention you a snitch
Being a b*t*h stays ya niche
And i just wanna say you ain’t ready for this (this this)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah, uh huh