Doe Boy – OPP PARTY Lyrics

OPP PARTY Lyrics by Doe Boy (feat. Nardo Wick & G Herbo)
 

Oh Really
And I got my mask on why I’m rappin n**** I’m on that bullshit n****
The fuck you talking about n**** Big Doe Beezy
Top Shotta Don Dada put some gas on these n*****
(Aye man, Cray just hit my line told me n***** talking about he got a dub on his head man n****
What the fuck is a dub, man what you gonna do with that haha
Rubberband murder gang n**** rubberband money gang n****)

Amiri head to toe all these bad bitches digging it
Ridin with a 50 she gonna fuck all this Givenchy
Lambo truck with my shooters with some switches in it
Hop up out that bitch walk you down then get missing in it
He’s out of here now I’m out of here
Shoot up the party if we catch the opps in here
You see me in traffic better know them glocks in here
On thelot they 50 racks but it’s a thousand shots in here, hold on

Hey, that’s me waving at my opps
I got mans on they block bitch I come through waving glocks
I got mad look in his eyes before I hit him with the chop
Don’t cop from bro he savage shake ya hand and hit you with the wop
50 racks on me got an opp thot with me
Dare her get a drop up that hoe getting dropped with me
All these shots with me damn the shit feel like infinity
Bought that bitch a foreign bitch hop out that Infinity
In the hood drop top bitch I feel like Kennedy
I ain’t never worried bitch I’m richer than my enemies
He in the grave they know who dug that, let me shut up gotta hold my tongue back
Pistol get to wylin tweakin need to hold my gun back
I’m big homie I’m not worried bout no little bitty rugrat
I fuck with the scammers bro can’t wait to punch that
And I fuck with the robbers, trappers and killers pushin skulls back

Amiri head to toe all these bad bitches digging it
Ridin with a 50 she gonna fuck all this Givenchy
Lambo truck with my shooters with some switches in it
Hop up out that bitch walk you down then get missing in it
He’s out of here now I’m out of here
Shoot up the party if we catch the opps in here
You see me in traffic better know them glocks in here
On the lot they 50 racks but it’s a thousand shots in here, hold on

On the lot they 40 shots heavy day 220
He keep talking with his fingers do him like they did Sunny
Paid In Full like I’m Mitch but my nose not runny
So a n**** can’t wipeit other words can’t slime me
Other words can’t snake me
Like I do line and there leaves on they block
I’m a pull up get the huh huh get to blowing
Like I play ball and they street full of hoops
I’m a pull up get the huh huh get to scoring
Pull up in the number before 5 and the letter after N
Everybody look surprise and say who the fuck is him
Once that money on you mind killers ain’t no stopping them

Amiri head to toe all these bad bitches digging it
Ridin with a 50 she gonna fuck all this Givenchy
Lambo truck with my shooters with some switches in it
Hop up out that bitch walk you down then get missing in it
He’s out of here now I’m out of here
Shoot up the party if we catch the opps in here
You see me in traffic better know them glocks in here
On the lot they 50 racks but it’s a thousand shots in here, hold on

Bro know he got static in the Raq call Swerv
He got money he get n***** wacked that’s what y’all heard
Lot of stashes through the trenches but a safe house in the burbs
Keep the windows up, we hopping out the driver jump the curb, some nerve
Opps ain’t on they block some how they speaking words
Fuck Herb, must ain’t hear what happened he said something to Herb
Spin for thirty days straight you hit his face you get a curve
100k before the first I give you 50 by the third
Aye Doe what you finna do? See them n***** shoot
I’m with Villians I be drilling too, know that feeling too
Ain’t no appeal so I be chillin boolin I be feeling cool
I get angry I be in the mood, watch a n**** ooze on his shoes


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