Kay Flock, B-Lovee - Opp Spotter lyrics

Grrah-grrah, boom (It's Lil' C4)
Huh? Grrt

Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
(Pussy) give a fuck if he had on a vest
Spin on my set, on that shit you get left
(Dummy) bitch I'm shooting 'til
There's nothing left
40 so loud, shit got me feeling deaf
Niggas be broke and upset
I don't wanna fuck
Bitch I just want the neck (Māthā, māthā)
Bitch, I just want the neck

When I spin it's a highlight
Bitch, fuck a fight night
I be quick to back out my pipe
She can't tote, she not my type
Shooting off of eyesight
The way I bend blocks like (Like, like)
Niggas got me on highs like
Don't Bunny Hop, you get shot on the spot
Like (Grrt)
Duwop, bitch, he a demon
Shootin' 'til he see the cops
(Grrah-grrah, boom)
Bitch, I shout, "Get to start
Squeezin'", got a shoot 'em
Can't get shot
Bitch, I pop out, get to creepin'
When it's cold I make it hot (Grrt)
Is you gonna ride in a
Hurry? Stay with a stick
I ain't tryna get buried
My blicky jammed, he was lucky
Caught him in traffic, why he tryna duck me?
(Dummy) pussy boy, he tried to bluff me
Back out the blick' before he
Could even rush me (Pussy)
Pour me some Ac', don't touch me
It can get physical when I'm
Off of the muddy
All red bitch, I feel extra Bloody
Call up my 'Rips, yeah, those are my cuzzies
You a baby nigga, pull up your Huggies
Thirsty one night, no she cannot love me

Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
Give a fuck if he had on a vest
Spin on my set, on that shit you get left
(Left, left) bitch I'm shooting 'til
There's nothing left
40 so loud, shit got me feeling deaf (Grrt)
Niggas be broke and upset
I don't wanna fuck
Bitch I just want the neck
Bitch, I just want the neck

Niggas got me on highs like
I'ma spin with a nine instead of a TEC
I catch a opp, I'ma rip up his chest
(Uh, huh) screaming, "OGz" when I walk
Through they 'jects
Smokin' Woo Lotti, this shit hurt my chest
Fuck on a thotty, I'm all in her chest
(Uh, huh) b Lovee and them goons
Them niggas be actin'
I got a 40, make him do a backflip
Kay-Kay, he with me, that boy make it active
If we catch an opp, we put him in a casket
(Uh, huh) going fifty-for-fifty
Niggas ass hit the pavement like matress
Now he gon' Bunny Hop into a backflip
Call up the thotties
They droppin' they panties for Henny
She throwing her neck, getting silly
Throw on my track and watch
All these bitches get jiggy
That 42, it got a spinny gang, gang, gang
Fuck all the opps, they was never on shit
I keep a Glock, that bitch stuck to my hip
Brodie a opp spotter
He go opp slidin' and he spin
With ten in his clip
I might be a thot spotter and an opp spotter
And I'm walkin' with six in this shit
So please do not try me
'cause I'm quick to hit (Gang, gang, gang)

Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
Give a fuck if he had on a vest (Uh, huh)
Spin on my set, on that shit you get left
(Left, left) bitch I'm shooting 'til
There's nothing left
40 so loud, shit got me feeling deaf (Grrt)
Niggas be broke and upset (Grrah-grrah)
I don't wanna fuck
Bitch I just want the neck
Bitch, I just want the neck

Dummy (Grrt) , like, like