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jdagr8 - opp's babymama lyrics

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(chorus)
i set out revenge for my op (op)
his baby mama bad i can’t stop (i can’t stop)
looking at her
must thought i was p+ssy we gone k!ll that p+ssy chatter
all my ops got girls ain’t gone front yours is badder
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
yours is badder
woah, woah, woah, woah
all my opps got girls i ain’t gone front yours is badder
(verse: 1)
aww sh+t real stepper demon time f+ck the chit chat
she say you fresh as h+ll what’s your name i told her tictak (suave)
yo baby daddy lame let’s cross em out that’s a tic+tac+toe (cross em out)
we slaying dime like ovo real n+ggas don’t blow the code
i be tryna chill usually i’ll spin the block (i spin the block)
but for you i made еxception i pray that sh+t there says a lot
thеy say black lives matter this the time i’ll honor that
i was pushing for a body instead i’ll push her bonnet back
i was pushing for a k!ll instead i k!lled her kitty kat
i was pushing for a spin instead i spent her on her back
i was pushing for

(chorus)
i set out revenge for my op (op)
his baby mama bad i can’t stop (i can’t stop)
looking at her
must thought i was p+ssy we gone k!ll that p+ssy chatter
all my ops got girls ain’t gone front yours is badder
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
yours is badder
woah, woah, woah, woah
all my opps got girls i ain’t gone front yours is badder

(verse: 2)
aye, she talk about you behind yo back and that sh+t turn me on (turn me on)
she told me that i’m her favorite rapper this her favorite song (favorite song)
hey raw n+gga so i raw dawg she ate my golf b+lls
know i hit her home this major league this sh+t ain’t soft ball
i might do some sh+t like kiss yo daughter on her forehead
i know you thinking bout playing with me you gone end up dead
hey stop the violence i’m on autopilot almost relapsed
she chewed me for twenty minutes straight it hurt her kneecaps
she say you a joke we laughed together that sh+t a knee slap
i turned her around and bent her over then i cheek slapped
must thought i was p+ssy had to k!ll that p+ssy chatter
all my hoes got ass i ain’t gone front hers was fatter
(outro)
woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
hers was fatter
woah, woah, woah, woah
all my hoes got ass i ain’t gone front hers was fatter



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