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morty (in) – the opps lyrics

[verse 1: morty]

f+ck a n+gga named efren
n+ggas not really stepping
95 degrees outside but 30’s how we left em

smoking on that pressure
some sh+t i’ll never let up
if i ever catch that b+tch i put her in a stretcher

this sh+t getting morbid but i ain’t dissing jared leto
yo baby mama told me you not hood but you act ghetto
yo boyfriend wear fake yeezys and you wearing fake stilettos
all yo jewelry fake
all yo chains is made of medal
we so undefeated
ximena suck at reading
if i put you in ashes you ain’t rising like a phoenix
we only go for headshots ain’t no coming back like jesus
and i been
ducking the police i like my freedom

and we took that golf cart
and i don’t regret it
if we find him we gon’ stretch em
someone please send him this message

and who that racist b+tch making all them accusations
in a way guess you was right
little girl congratulations

demon timing in my eyes
i heard salma tryna hide
girl you know you finna die
popping out is suicide
wish you would try to step outside

half the time i’m flogging
run down gang we never jogging

shorty knocked his locks out, n+gga in that casket balding
[verse 2: mooka]

i live where the shootas be
headshots where my n+ggas see
i come take yo b+tch wit me and
make her get down on her knees

all my n+ggas smokin trees
b+tch ass n+gga owe me fees
when i see you outside
my homies shoot you while they wear the ski

we was driving down the street
see some kids we thought we meet
they was all up on they feet
while we was shooting from the seat

mom called 12 they wanna meet
whole gang yeah we was in hea,t
sirens going down the street
thought we was gonna end up beat

f+ck that racist b+tch fore i show you what a n+gga does
i know you want us n+ggas in the car to go back to the bus
you thought we was isis but my n+ggas we all work for gus
making dough like walter white while u suck on yo husband nuts
[verse 3: taytay]

smoking on that salma pack
smoking on that mena pack
smoking on that efren pack
smoking on that nia pack

b+tches think they ass is flat
in real life that sh+t is flat

taytay yeah im clapping back
i like b+tches asses fat

n+ggas can’t f+ck with me
i make b+tches plea with me

shoutout to all my opps
i think y’all should listen up

salma f+ck yo dead folks
smoking on that grandma pack

this sh+t really loud as f+ck
but i ain’t talking bout her family
mena b+tch you slow as f+ck
go to school and learn yo stuff

we gon catch that efren n+gga up around that corner store
knock his sh+t off out the map
we gon be happy bro is gone

nia you be on my d+ck too much
stay in yo lane lil hoe!

lil b+tch!

f+ck the opps!

hoe!

[verse 4: leekjay]

n+ggas think they fazin me
i’m on the block they hating me
i got the numbers 1+2+3
i got them b+tches liking me
crispy fried like kfc
finger l!ckin’ l!ckin’ me
9+11 blowin’ sh+t
i got yo b+tch she suckin d+ck
she suck so good i’m cummin’ quick

i like the way she ride the d
now you know why she call me
she in the bed “oh daddy please, why you got me on my knees”
you n+ggas stink and look like fleas
look at me i got the keys
j5 got the birds and bees

f+ck with me im not the one
f+ck you b+tch an yo son
you say yo n+gga got a gun
but f+ck it i just shoot for fun

b+tches seeing sonic rings
f+ck it i see bigger things
f+ck them hoes i love my queens
yeah my n+ggas young kings

nyc not from the queens
but i got them new york dreams
not as crazy as i seem
but f+ck with me i split yo spleen

now you cry and wanna sing
but water works is not my thing
b.b. king the thrill is gone
r.c yeah this is my song

swap meet p+ssy yeah that’s wrong
f+ck it m.d. out i’m gone

[verse 5: shefw_tj]

n+ggas hittin ghosts
but a n+gga not gone boast
yeah you b+tches do the most
imma goated party host

d.o. double g the man
finna run a f+ckin band
yeah you b+tches play in sand
t. j m the f+ckin man

she sucked ma d+ck an told her man
louis v come shop wit me
yeah ma n+ggas pushin p
blind like ray, but now i see

t.j me, know im flee

- morty in lyrics

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