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imperialblue - opps lyrics

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[chorus]
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+ck wit opps like that n+gga 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+tch an that’s what it is (ay)

[verse 1]
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+tch l!ck my d+ck and i l!ck her cl+t, yeah
that’s a tekashi tappin’ her and she callin’ me papi

[bridge]
woah woah
yeah yeah woah
yeah yeah woah
you’s a b+tch and i’m boutta slow ya f+ckin’ roll
one day imma do a song wit j. cole
real n+gga anthem this to the foes
woah
yeah yeah woah
yeah yeah woah (ay)
and you’s a b+tch just so you know (mhm)
look at my drip my t says death row (row)
i ain’t a b+tch i dont fight over hoes (ok)
[verse 2]
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+tch
and a cuck mod on twitch
not to mention you a snitch
being a b+tch stays ya niche
and i just wanna say you ain’t ready for this (this this)

[outro]
yeah yeah yeah yeah, uh huh



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