SugarHill Keem - Too Oppy lyrics
[SugarHill Keem - Too Oppy lyrics]
Maari
Don't, don't blitz that, like
I'ma get that nigga (Word to my mother)
I'ma blitz that nigga (Grrah)
Grrah, like
Don't think shit sweet, niggas know where y'all be
I'mma hop out, shoot him on his feet
I got the knocks, get low from the D's
They hop out, I'm too fast on my feet
And don't try to run, put the beam on his back
It's too oppy, y'all know where I'm at
150, that's what I jack (OY)
I see an opp and that boy get whacked
It's too oppy, yeah, I stay with a strap
I call up my O's and I slide where he at
Ain't no cuffing, just give me the neck
He died with his gun, now body all fessed
If you dissing my gang, better show some respect
One thing, yeah, we get back
Dummy (Smoking all deads)
I'm not dissing, y'all know what I do
I walk in the party, your bitch wanna move
And you know I ain't dancing to Move
I see an opp and I bet he gon' move
If I feel a way I'mma shoot up the party
Fuck that, I'mma acting retarded
I call up some Makks, they gon slide with some
I call up some Apes and I call up some Cuzzys
Move Look, yeah, he spinnin' dolo
One bitch, she holding the toaster
I'mma hop out, shoot him, brodie
And EK my brother, he know what I'm on
Up the block, made them niggas run
Up the block, made them niggas duck
(What the fuck? Smoking all deads)
Don't think shit sweet, niggas know where y'all be
I'mma hop out, shoot him on his feet
I got the knocks, get low from the D's
They hop out, I'm too fast on my feet
And don't try to run, put the beam on his back
It's too oppy, y'all know where I'm at
150, that's what I jack (OY)
I see an opp and that boy get whacked
Don't, don't blitz that, like
I'ma get that nigga (Word to my mother)
I'ma blitz that nigga (Grrah)
Grrah, like
Don't think shit sweet, niggas know where y'all be
I'mma hop out, shoot him on his feet
I got the knocks, get low from the D's
They hop out, I'm too fast on my feet
And don't try to run, put the beam on his back
It's too oppy, y'all know where I'm at
150, that's what I jack (OY)
I see an opp and that boy get whacked
It's too oppy, yeah, I stay with a strap
I call up my O's and I slide where he at
Ain't no cuffing, just give me the neck
He died with his gun, now body all fessed
If you dissing my gang, better show some respect
One thing, yeah, we get back
Dummy (Smoking all deads)
I'm not dissing, y'all know what I do
I walk in the party, your bitch wanna move
And you know I ain't dancing to Move
I see an opp and I bet he gon' move
If I feel a way I'mma shoot up the party
Fuck that, I'mma acting retarded
I call up some Makks, they gon slide with some
I call up some Apes and I call up some Cuzzys
Move Look, yeah, he spinnin' dolo
One bitch, she holding the toaster
I'mma hop out, shoot him, brodie
And EK my brother, he know what I'm on
Up the block, made them niggas run
Up the block, made them niggas duck
(What the fuck? Smoking all deads)
Don't think shit sweet, niggas know where y'all be
I'mma hop out, shoot him on his feet
I got the knocks, get low from the D's
They hop out, I'm too fast on my feet
And don't try to run, put the beam on his back
It's too oppy, y'all know where I'm at
150, that's what I jack (OY)
I see an opp and that boy get whacked