Midwxst, jaydes - OPP SHIT lyrics
[Midwxst, jaydes - OPP SHIT lyrics]
(Bitch)
I heard that boy, he wanna talk shit (Plugg)
Don't wanna see me win
That boy plottin' on some opp shit
Your girl liked my old posts
I think that she been steady stalkin'
Some kids, yeah, they look up to me
I know some people watchin'
I only take first
No I cannot fuck with second
My brodie got two friends
I think they names is Smith and Wesson
My brodie do not play, mess with him
Get sent to Heaven
I been on the grind, bitch
Don't even think that I been restin' (Bitch)
I wear shades around the clock, no
I don't take 'em off
Smokin' gas, smokin' pressure
That shit make me cough
Me and my homies goin' up
Know I'm gon' bring them all
I wear hoodies every fuckin' season
Not just in the fall
Fuck your number, I don't check my texts
I don't respond to calls
That pack direct, I get clothes
Sent to me, bitch, i don't shop at malls
"Take an L", no, bitch, I can't do that
Bitch I can never fall
And I ain't change at all, uh, this big, no
Never small (No, bitch)
I heard that boy, he wanna talk shit
(Plugg, plugg, plugg)
Don't wanna see me win
That boy plottin' on some opp shit
Your girl liked my old posts
I think that she been steady stalkin'
Some kids, yeah, they look up to me
I know some people watchin' (Bitch)
Damn, look around
I got hella niggas watchin' me (Plugg)
Said that I won't be shit, look
Right at me, lil' bitch, watch and see
Me and Wxst countin' all this guap
Not talking lottery step in the cut
Bitches niggas mad they fuck with me
Countin' this money, I might get a paper cut
Nigga, you broke, really need your paper up
I'm with 800, we goin' where the paper up
Can't fuck with these niggas
They fake as fuck (yeah)
Choppa sing like opera
I'm not talkin' bout D Savage (Woah, woah)
Talkin' tough on Twitter 'cause he fell off
That's just tragic (Bitch, yeah, yeah)
We just walked up into Saks and
My nigga copped the Prada
You just talkin' to me off tone
Too many bitches or options
You don't opp shit, you don't pop shit
I been getting numbers like I'm
Living in an auction (Bitch)
I heard that boy, he wanna talk shit (Plugg)
Don't wanna see me win
That boy plottin' on some opp shit
Your girl liked my old posts
I think that she been steady stalkin'
Some kids, yeah, they look up to me
I know some people watchin'
I heard that boy, he wanna talk shit
Don't wanna see me win
That boy plottin' on some opp shit
Your girl liked my old posts
I think that she been steady stalkin'
Some kids, yeah, they look up to me
I know some people watchin'
I heard that boy, he wanna talk shit (Plugg)
Don't wanna see me win
That boy plottin' on some opp shit
Your girl liked my old posts
I think that she been steady stalkin'
Some kids, yeah, they look up to me
I know some people watchin'
I only take first
No I cannot fuck with second
My brodie got two friends
I think they names is Smith and Wesson
My brodie do not play, mess with him
Get sent to Heaven
I been on the grind, bitch
Don't even think that I been restin' (Bitch)
I wear shades around the clock, no
I don't take 'em off
Smokin' gas, smokin' pressure
That shit make me cough
Me and my homies goin' up
Know I'm gon' bring them all
I wear hoodies every fuckin' season
Not just in the fall
Fuck your number, I don't check my texts
I don't respond to calls
That pack direct, I get clothes
Sent to me, bitch, i don't shop at malls
"Take an L", no, bitch, I can't do that
Bitch I can never fall
And I ain't change at all, uh, this big, no
Never small (No, bitch)
I heard that boy, he wanna talk shit
(Plugg, plugg, plugg)
Don't wanna see me win
That boy plottin' on some opp shit
Your girl liked my old posts
I think that she been steady stalkin'
Some kids, yeah, they look up to me
I know some people watchin' (Bitch)
Damn, look around
I got hella niggas watchin' me (Plugg)
Said that I won't be shit, look
Right at me, lil' bitch, watch and see
Me and Wxst countin' all this guap
Not talking lottery step in the cut
Bitches niggas mad they fuck with me
Countin' this money, I might get a paper cut
Nigga, you broke, really need your paper up
I'm with 800, we goin' where the paper up
Can't fuck with these niggas
They fake as fuck (yeah)
Choppa sing like opera
I'm not talkin' bout D Savage (Woah, woah)
Talkin' tough on Twitter 'cause he fell off
That's just tragic (Bitch, yeah, yeah)
We just walked up into Saks and
My nigga copped the Prada
You just talkin' to me off tone
Too many bitches or options
You don't opp shit, you don't pop shit
I been getting numbers like I'm
Living in an auction (Bitch)
I heard that boy, he wanna talk shit (Plugg)
Don't wanna see me win
That boy plottin' on some opp shit
Your girl liked my old posts
I think that she been steady stalkin'
Some kids, yeah, they look up to me
I know some people watchin'
I heard that boy, he wanna talk shit
Don't wanna see me win
That boy plottin' on some opp shit
Your girl liked my old posts
I think that she been steady stalkin'
Some kids, yeah, they look up to me
I know some people watchin'