Olympics

Lyrics

[Intro] Brrt Whop, with that motherfuckin' chop, bitch Whop with that mother— (Turn up, man) Ayy (Ayo, FLAME, how you made this one, man?) (Ayy, Prince, he goin' stupid) [Chorus] Stop cappin' in that rap, I don't wanna hear that shit Olympics on the opp block, we be flippin' shit Brand new Glock with the switch, this bitch rippin' shit Brand new car off the lot, just left the dealership Niggas droppin' every mu'fuckin' day Spinz got the glizzy, but you know I love the K I don't fuck with niggas, bitch, that's how you catch a case You ain't catchin' bodies, why the fuck you tryna claim? [Verse 1] Nigga dissin' on my brother when you know that wasn't you Opps see me and pull out they phone, we see 'em and just shoot Bitches see me and come out they clothes, they just eat it like some food I'm Mastеr P in these streets 'cause Big Whop keep it truе I'ma car right now, FN in the boot I know that you fucked Twin, how I'ma cuff you? And I'm still goin' in, Rich Homie times two Boy, I split your wig, never did a hairdo I got these bitches on a role, Cambell's soup I be feelin' just like Thor, show you what this hammer do We'll shoot your video, but we ain't no camera dude And I'm steppin' on my opps, but they ain't no sandals [Chorus] Stop cappin' in that rap, I don't wanna hear that shit Olympics on the opp block, we be flippin' shit Brand new Glock with the switch, this bitch rippin' shit Brand new car off the lot, just left the dealership Niggas droppin' every mu'fuckin' day Spinz got the glizzy, but you know I love the K I don't fuck with niggas, bitch, that's how you catch a case You ain't catchin' bodies, why the fuck you tryna claim? [Verse 2] We was 'pposed to catch a six piece, but then the blick jammed Nigga, you know how we rock, it's like down I get down Mookie dead for talkin' shit, he can't talk that shit now We droppin' opps back to back, on court take a bow Nigga reach for my chain, "Come here, boy", bitch, bow! That nigga died right beside ya, that nigga last word was "Ow" I'm only comin' out at night and I be fly like an owl Pussyhole, what you mad for? Bitch, smile She say I be smokin' on her brother, so she can't support me Last time she pulled up, we smoked him, she ain't even know it Fuck them Percs, where the Gs? You know I be rollin' Bitch say that them my kids, oh, we goin' to Maury Smokin' two Js, bitch, it's Twin and his brother Marri She know I'm a playboy, but my name ain't Carti I got the Drac next door, but this ain't no party Pull up with that choppa, bitch, you know I'm tryna catch a homi'