NO OPPS

Lyrics

[Intro: BIGBABYGUCCI] Yeah, yeah Huh Huh [?] You know the fuckin' [?] [Verse 1: BIGBABYGUCCI] Hope you ain't fuckin' opps like you used to (Nah) Got them boys in a box, they'll screw you Couple shooters at the top watchin' cops like it's YouTube Boy, fuck them other sides, I don't fuck with them new dudes Couple niggas in a pen, they'd kill for some jay pay Know they grippin' on the steel and they lurking all on pay day Steady huntin' for the bag and more funds since the eighth grade Hollow tips made her go, yeah, they breakin' through your breastplate Hop out designеr, you swear I'm a icon My bitch a junkie, keep Perc's just to bitе on Attire the leather, we shoot through your nylon Get that ho off my dick, I still [?] by the [?] She want the best of me Cookin' dope, my junkie's favorite recipes Pretty Ricky, my bitch got that pleasure P Stop that talking 'cause we havin' extra clips He a bitch, I think he filled with estrogen Got no son then we gon' kill his next-to-kin Got them bricks selling, bitch, come and bring it in Fuck the gang shit, I'll kill him if you need him Fuck assist, nigga, all my niggas shootin' above the rim I'm a real trap bro, gimme racks, I'll double it Got some killers on my line, they'll tell me where the trouble is If it's cold, fuck a coat, yeah, you know I'll bubble it He a bitch, say it with your chest, he over there mumblin' Hundred shots in the gun, yeah, he over there stumblin' Said he need some love; well, the bullets, they're huggin' him I'm a war vet dog, I'll give the Glock a muzzle Hmm, fat ass nigga bit the block, he a humbler That bitch wan' go to GUCCI You say, "Ooh, I love you, I love you, GUCCI" She either a actor or playin' stupid 'Cause you can't get shit, better work at Hooters So I guess that she done 'cause this ain't a movie I'm a pirate, no robbing, you know we loot him No lying, no boxing, I'd rather shoot him Got my liar on fire, she suckin' stupid [Verse 2: Kevin Kazi] I don't love her, I fuck her, I pull my Cupid Rocking Prada, she pull up, she stunt like hula Who'd've thought I got bitches off makin' music? Who woulda thought I put bands in these fuckin' Ksubis? I got me a rocket, finna pull with a AK I got me some bitches tryna fuck me, ooh, okay Hundred round drum got these niggas sinking, may-day Got a white bitch, suck dick like KK Smokin' dope, nigga, I be off the KK Where the cake? Got these bitches tryna suck dick Pull up in a Maserati, not a Humvee Said she want me, baby, you don't even love me Got a bright bitch [?] If we part ways, baby girl, I wish you well Pussy wetter than a whale Slow niggas got me movin' like a snail Big booty, shawty jiggle very well I love the way these bands falling (What) She never want me, she callin' now Crush up the molly, dissolve it Baby girl, you know I'm rollin' out Bitch, I'm rolling loud, not a Rolling Loud Once she see the clout, she gon' go down I ain't have to try but I'm the man of my town I ain't have to try and she got her ass out Ayy, huh, yeah, ooh, yeah, I'ma cash out Ballin' on these niggas like a fuckin' coach [?] Got a couple snow bitches and they, uh, coked out New day, new money, I be doin' shows now [Verse 3: BIGBABYGUCCI] Boy steady on my dick, thinkin' he can sign to me Think I need a couple mill', think I am the son of Meek And we off a couple pills, think I need a couple freaks I'm in love with the green, yeah, I'm smoking on these trees Said she in love with me (Uh-uh), yeah, she want all the D Got them shooters lookin' down 'cause we steady at the peak Yeah, I love money, I could never love a B Got some niggas in the west, got some killers in the east Break the-break it down, the gases is all [?] Hit the gas on and I'm gettin' fast, get to it I'm in the GT dressed down in all Truey's He wanna be me, lame nigga can't do it Come in line if you want the bands Be quiet, stay still like [you surfin'?] [?] ass bitch [?] Off the lean and the drugs, goddamn, I'm illiterate (Illiterate, ayy)