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glorilla - opp shit lyrics

[intro]
ay [?], turn that heat up n+gga

[chorus: glorilla]
f+cking with this opp n+gga (opp n+gga)
my cousin smoked his brother
locked in with a n+gga that (that what?)
ain’t got no business f+cking
ducking off in ‘bnbs (why?)
we can’t be seen in public
f+cking with this opp n+gga (what the f+ck?)
and i think i love him
f+cking with this opp n+gga (opp n+gga)
my cousin smoked his brother
locked in with a n+gga that (that what?)
ain’t got no business f+cking
ducking off in ‘bnbs (why?)
we can’t be seen in public
f+cking with this opp n+gga (what the
f+ck?)
and i think i love him

[verse 1]
riding with this opp n+gga (opp n+gga)
knowing if cuh nem see this car, i might get popped with ya (boaw, boaw, boaw)
i know all yo’ spots and loads, but i won’t drop n+gga (i won’t do that)
he give me racks and send me roses
my lil’ hot n+gga (woo woo)
but he a opp n+gga (huh)
meet up only on his side of town, when we f+ck around
quick link up, he flew me outta town, just to buss me down (ice)
yeah, i put it on him for that rollie, this sh+t on the ground
don’t hit my line, just send me a text when they not around
see him out in clubs, i shoot birds and go the other way (pshh)
when cuh nem go and spin, i just pray that they don’t hit my bae
text his phone like, “bae, i know you sliding, but stay out the way” (nah, for real)
told him to stay dangerous, n+ggas on that
they don’t play it safe (on the gang)

- glorilla lyrics

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