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letra de fuck da opps - bos flip

[intro]
how the f-ck this n-gga keep cappin’?
like, what the f-ck?
that’s sh-t, f-ck you
long live spotem ‘nem, okay
like, f-ck all my opps, man, they all b-tches
like, f-ck them, what the f-ck? suck my d-ck
f-ck, g-y-ass n-ggas, f-ggot-ass n-ggas
b-tch-ass n-ggas

[verse]
first thing’s first, i’m finna talk on the facts, let me straight to the biz (yeah)
ayy, n-ggas be fanned out sayin’ my name in the clubhouse, n-ggas be soundin’ like b-tches (yeah)
she f-ggot-ass, got pictures, she poked as h-ll, she suckin’ on lil’ rich d-ck (yeah)
ayy, opp n-gga sayin’ my name, n-gga, you a whole p-ssy, i ain’t heard about you doin’ sh-t, n-gga, get off my d-ck (get right)
ayy, remember the first day we met, n-gga pulled to the stu’ with his fire and i took his bl!ck
n-gga, give me that sh-t, he flexin’ that pole, he ain’t takin’ them trips (he ain’t throwin’ no drip)
i don’t even want no smoke with the five hundred, n-gga, they ain’t never even been on no hit
they ain’t made no bags, they ain’t took no risk, i bet them n-ggas never even went on a l!ck
ayy, first n-gga ever tried to step to me like he a gangster, ayy, he gettin’ hit off the rip (bah, bah, bah), that’s merched on six (bah)
i really got opps here that’s gassed as f-ck, i don’t beef with wannabe b-tches
ayy, i ain’t never entertain none of that internet sh-t, whole time them n-ggas be snitchin’ (rat), n-ggas be witness (rat)
always the suspect, never the victim (no cap)
i don’t even ride through the south no more, they ain’t never known to be in they trenches (they hidin’)
them n-ggas be cappin’ on that, i don’t get in that sh-t ’cause them n-ggas don’t never be spinnin’
ayy, n-gga, no cap, we spin opp blocks ’til everybody ’round me get dizzy
ayy, n-gga, no cap, we spin opp blocks ’til everybody in they hood go missin’
ayy, n-gga, these facts, everybody ’round me wicked, everybody ’round me get busy
ayy, n-gga, these facts (bah), everybody ’round me gon’ shoot (bah), everybody done went on that mission
ayy, n-gga, no cap, we gon’ keep hittin’ that car ’til we knock out a n-gga transmisson (on six)
ayy, n-gga, no cap (bah), n-gga try to swing through my hood (bah), he gon’ leave out this b-tch with no engine
we gon’ keep shotin’ that b-tch ’til the roof off
keep tappin’ that face ’til a tooth fall
n-ggas be tellin’ these lies, they too false (gang)
p-ssy ass h-ll, they too soft
n-ggas ain’t havin’ no motion, they too lost
said they outside and we knockin’ a few off
said they outside and we knockin’ a crew off
way that drac’ hit him, he thought it was rudolph
up that b-tch, give him the girl, knock his boo off (bah, clip)
cliqued out, four died, five down, seven out, eight, where the f-ck do a n-gga begin?
this b-tch keep askin’ me why i tatted a cross on my face, b-tch, that’s ’cause a n-gga done sinned
spin an opp block, then spin it again (skrrt)
couldn’t catch him, so i got with his kin (bah, bah)
got with his brothers, got with his friends (ayy, what up?)
everybody in the city know we get it in (bah)
soon as a n-gga think he finna play, his life gon’ end (that get back gang)
ayy, n-gga done touched one of mine, so now i’m comin’ for revenge (don’t say my name)
when you say my name three times, the reaper hoppin’ out a benz (they just want fame)
fah, fah, i’ma give n-ggas some clout when i aim, his ass paid the weed
n-ggas keep playin’ around ’til i catch a n-gga with his kid (we don’t smoke wayne)
big six, and n-ggas don’t smoke on him ’cause the n-gga be hittin’ like mid (haha)
drop the seven, let then shots out a chop and the n-gga got hit in his leg (draco)
can’t say no name, if i get stuck in that jam (bah), i’d never say what i did (bah, shh)

- bos flip

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