Opera

Lyrics

[Intro] [?] [Verse: Warhol.SS] Pack landed, got the door swinging turnt the spot up Blew the switch fat lady singing, no opera Lon chase hoes all I know is chasing cold commas Turnt her swag up, now she reciting what I taught her Dope dealer main figure I'm a cold nigga Caught him reachin' for the ice and made his soul lift Spitting [?] talking different he a whole pimp I'm 50 states, 50 ways niggas know the biz I told her this and some of that and one of us gotta listen I'm super turnt hard body why my bitch trippin' They ain't feelin' none of that shit ain't put yo soul in it Gen 5 compact, keep that pole hidden Aye At the bank I'm in the vault that's where you find me I'm scrapping digits monеy counting price risin' I did some more and said lеss I play it silent Pocket watchin' like he tryna do sum it's violent Flip a nigga quickest kill he tryna catch the bounty Send a nigga right to God and i don't think nothing about it They don't see me unless it's paper and they know it probably I do a trick and flip a car like I popped a Ollie Big business pot whipping bro he soul pigeons I been hiding in plain sight the Benz over tinted All my paper move for me I don't like money sitting They know the face I'm big p, I'm one of the biggest pendin' [Verse: BabyChiefDoit] Boy I'm screaming fuck ya click Ya whole gang can get slaughtered bitch I'm a young mothafucka Probably fucked yo daughter kid I be fucking anything don't give a fuck who yo daughter is He be hopping hood to hood his ass act like a foster kid Bounce out with that birhhh and spank his ass just like his father did Either way yo hoe gone fuck don't give a fuck what you brought the bitch Don't care what you taught the bitch I see yo ho I hawk the bitch I'm her favorite rapper if I see her than you lost the bitch If you got a BBL I can't trust ya Fuck ya and any nigga lower or above ya Sit that ass on my face she say l'm finna crush ya I love ya i promise imma treat ya like my mother Rick Owen's all black and white like a panda Fucked all the 'Raq hoes now I'm in Atlanta Climb thru ya bitch chimney, I'm Santa Add a lil purple to my red Tropicana