OPPY

[Intro: 6ix9ine] Ayo, Giné, Giné, can't get caught on replay We gon' spin like freeway, niggas know how we play [Verse 1: 6ix9ine] Bitch, I'm oppy, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm oppy, bitch Casamigos got us wocky, bitch, we 'bout to flock up shit Tra-la-la-la-la-la, flock your shit, we flickity flockin' shit Niggas know me, I'ma pop my shit with splitty swappin' sticks (Wait, hold on) Boy, what? Whatchu wanna do, like what? Who you gon' shoot, like what? That boy a bluff, I be outside, like what? Y'all niggas really not tough, I still ain't get touched And I still ain't get touched You lookin' for your mans, like what? Stop lookin' for your mans, he butt 'Cause we rise up, you really not rough We back to back, niggas got guns so we 'boutta clap Niggas got jokes, they make us laugh We love to clap, we love to clap He got shot, he ain't get back Time gon' take what we will jack We not Apple, we got MACs I don't know you, please get back, get back, get back, get back, get back Stop, stop, dummy boy better have his knockers Three chops, we hit his block up Spin, spin, we spin like choppas Homie soft, he don't want no drama When he saw me, he ain't do nada Hit a nigga, make him cha-cha, cha-cha Turn a noodle into rasta-pasta [Verse 2: Lambo Low] I ain't no fighter, speaker, nigga came with the knockers Feel like Boogie if we in them hoodies 'cause we sendin' niggas to the doctor Like the Navy Seals when we in the field, catch an instant kill, who could stop us? Donz dreaded like a rasta, Kill Will got the yattas Like, he a pussy just look at his posture I'll flock a nigga with the flocka We get the addy, we're tearin' his block up, block up [Verse 3: Donz Stacks] I was high off the Runtz, speedin' If it's up then it's stuck, leave it If you wanna act bad, beat him, beat him Beat him to a bloody pulp [?] opps, mistletoe Only way, I'm in the smoke Niggas jokin', what's the joke? Niggas know I keep a pole Hit a nigga and reload Matter fact, smack 'em, back up Niggas ain't bout that action, cappin' Blood all over my magas, catch it [?] flash when I clap it, clap it [Verse 4: Dollo] You tryna catch you a what? I'm tryna catch me an oppa Nigga said he did what? Pussy boy never did nada How you spinnin' without no knocker? We make it hot like grava You know we all for the drama We make it lit, fire, lava I don't trust shawty, she's a line up We the risk takers 'til we sign up Every opp next to get time's up See, your time's up [Verse 5: K.I] Look, we don't jack niggas, they ain't never take risks Suck dick, don't jack my shit Spin they block, I'ma dump that clip 'Cause I'm ashin' rip-on-rip Mask on, nigga thinkin' I'm sick Caught him slippin', he thought he was slick Look at Ricky, he runnin' like Rick Still addin' a K to my shit