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poundz (uk) - opp thot (remix) lyrics

[intro]
hargo production

[chorus: poundz]
i could never wifey a opp thot (ha)
give me that neck come bop bop
i just wanna jeet and skeet
don’t use no t–th, gyal give me that slop top (slurp)
i skrrr round town in a drop-top (skrrr)
i like fast cars no stop stop (skrrr)
if you see 4 man in the ride
better know that the mandem’s touring the opp block (gang)
i could never wifey a opp thot (ha)
give me that neck come bop bop
i just wanna jeet and skeet
don’t use no t–th, gyal give me that slop top (slurp)
i skrrr round town in a drop-top
i like fast cars no stop stop (skrrr)
if you see 4 man in the ride
better know that the mandem’s touring the opp block

[verse 1: poundz]
gang
if you see 4 man in the ride best dash (baow)
bro went jail for a booting, lean out the ride then he made that crash (crash)
the opp boys way too wet, would’ve thought they got sprayed by fireman sam (wet)
and the kickbacks way too strong, should’ve called this shotgun rob van dam
h-lla drawouts please don’t test me, if i put bands on your head don’t slip (don’t do it)
you’ve got samurai swords and waps, tryna do man glad f-ck a snapchat vid
it’s like half of the gangs on license, why you think shhh had a sawn-off stick?
h-lla feds at my door like the postman, tryna find out all the moves we did
i got my hands on her neck no necklace (what?)
i give her vitamin d, no breakfast (mad)
peng food ’cause the cats got it reckless, bruck a brick down man do it like tetris (uh-uh)
bad b’s only on my guest list (alright)
f-ck a yute, kick him out like brexit
tell her shake that -ss or exit
throw your -ss back let it slam like wrestling

[verse 2: tee grizzley]
in london it’s bussin’, we active
i’m with my bredrin we [?] (gang)
mixin’ cough syrup and fanta, now i’m movin’ slower than the uk traffic (lean)
these opp thots we don’t settle with (nah)
we let ’em drink us like beverages (f-ck)
[?] savages (facts)
hey, hey, hey
if they want the smoke than it’s pressure applied
if i want your hoe, you can kiss her goodbye
leavin’ from [?] supply
see a paigon it’s gon’ sound like july
froze the ap, they say it look nice (yeah)
you ain’t gon’ find it, this sh-t from dubai (yeah)
i just her man went down for a knife and i gave her some time, like he had to pipe
pull up to [?] with twins, [?]
if she a ten she get in our section, no, you can’t bring your ugly friends
[?] money [?] 33 m’s
now i’m tryna put the rolls truck on rims
ain’t hidin’ in [?] i went through ends
don’t wanna [?] n-gga where it’s gon’ sticks
give me some top mistress (mistress)
i’m capping ’til the [?] blessed
hunnid k limit amex (ooh)
twelve hour flight, xanax (out of here)
shout out to poundz man next (man next)
after i hit uber x (goodbye)
matter fact uber pool make friends (best friend)
if you make bands, we do shake hands

- poundz uk lyrics

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