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miikey od - opp pack lyrics

[intro + both]
aye, turn that sh+t up mxtt
aye, aye
b+tch (go)
whatchu on? (who the f+ck?)
hahaha
trademark!

[chorus + both]
b+tch, i got some guns that i don’t use no more (i don’t use no more)
i got ’em buried in the backyard by the studio
i heard these n+ggas want some smoke
well what you waitin’ for? (what you waitin’ for?)
i heard yo’ b+tch wan’ eat my d+ck
well come on, face it hoe
i put opps in the backwood (go)
smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (brrt)
i just put opps in the backwood (yeah)
smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (what, what, what, what)
i just put opps in the+ (hahaha, yeah)

[verse 1 + miikey od]
casket, i got a bad b+tch
she on some cash sh+t (oooh)
bullets out the choppa, now yo’ family on some sad sh+t (do+do+do)
hunnid rounds, now you better sprint, i’m talkin’ fast, quick
hunnid rounds, sucka, you ain’t gon’ make it, that’s yo ass b+tch (brrt)
them bullets [?], i call them b+tches cheeto flakes
yo b+tch, she wanna make it out my dm, she can’t see my place
the choppa loud, shoot you in yo car, now have you screechin’ brakes
b+tch, hit the ground, make dc kick the door and i’m gon’ search the place (skrrt)
trademark on the beat, so it’s a body bag (sh, sh)
and if my youngin’ sn+tch yo chain, you cannot buy it back (gimme that sh+t)
i push the pushstart on the coupe and now i’m flyin’ past (nyoom)
i started off finessin’ cars and now i’m buyin’ bags (let’s go, go, go)
[chorus + both]
b+tch, i got some guns that i don’t use no more
i got ’em buried in the backyard by the studio (they in the back, b+tch)
i heard these n+ggas want some smoke
well what you waitin’ for? (do+do+do)
i heard yo’ b+tch wan’ eat my d+ck (hahaha)
well come on, face it hoe
i put opps in the backwood
smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (go, hahaha)
i just put opps in the backwood (yeah)
smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (what, what, what, what)
i just put opps in the+

[verse 2 + dc the don]
yuh, i just put him in his grave (what)
n+gga talkin’ sl!ck, i swear to god he get slayed (boom, boom, boom)
b+tch i’m zoomin’ through, so stay the f+ck out my way (f+ck out my way)
b+tch, i’m ridin’ vlone, stay the f+ck off my wave (yuh)
he talkin’ static, he don’t really want it (huh)
f+ck all that cappin’ i keep it 100 (yea)
i’m chasin’ my rings, b+tch i feel like i’m sonic
my b+tch speak ebonics, i met her at onyx (yea)
yo b+tch suckin’ d+ck while i’m readin’ my comics (huh)
do+do+do aimin’ it right at yo bonnet
i’m so disrespectful, i gotta be honest
i’m wrappin’ my w+lly, don’t need no adonis (yea)
nah, yuh, he don’t want no smoke (what, b+tch!)
dc, i’m gon push yo trap, b+tch i feel like the pope
who the f+ck these n+ggas, that came knockin’ at my door (who the f+ck is these n+ggas?)
we gon’ cut up all his limbs and put the opp pack on the stove (ha)
[chorus + both]
b+tch, i got some guns that i don’t use no more (i don,t what?)
i got ’em buried in the backyard by the studio
i heard these n+ggas want some smoke
well what you waitin’ for? (what the f+ck is you waitin’ for?)
i heard yo’ b+tch wan’ eat my d+ck
well come on, face it hoe (what)
i put opps in the backwood
smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (yeah)
i just put opps in the backwood
smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke, smoke (what, what, what, what)
i just put opps in the+ (yeah)

[outro + dc the don]
ha, yeah
huh, roll ’em up

- miikey od lyrics

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