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letra de opps and the gang - charliepurple

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[intro]
(rah)
(let’s get it)
(raa)
(smurk)
gang, gang, gang, gang (b-tch) ​

[verse 1 – lil spider]

f-ck on your b-tch and i hit from the back and i’m pulling her tracks and i’m eating her out

all of my diamonds, they move to the south, if you punchin’ my lip, then i’m punchin’ you out

f-ck on your b-tch and you know i got money, f-ck on your b-tch and that d-ck in her tummy

count it up, n-ggas they act like i’m funny, i shoot at your crib then leap like a bunny

all of my n-ggas, they hot, f-ck on your b-tch, she a thot

f-ck on your b-tch and then go, all of my diamonds, they glow

[verse 2 – charliepurple & lil spider]

(aye, aye, aye)
sham passed the mic to me, now i’m bussin. (now he buss’)

sham passed the gun to me, now i’m gunnin’, aye. (graaa!)

we shootin’ at the opps and the gang. (gang gang)

we shootin’ at my main man jay, aye. (jay)

jay’s a b-tch, that’s why i f-cked his mama, aye. (f-cked his mama)

jay’s a b-tch, that’s why i f-cked his papa, aye. (f-cked his papa)

(pause, pause, pause, pause,)

[verse 3 – lil spider]

make it clap like a round of applause

n-gga’s felons, we don’t follow laws

put my d-ck in her mouth, in her jaws

where was corbin? he went camouflage

sippin that fanta, we down in atlanta, you talk down on gang, you get hit with that hammer
free all my n-ggas that’s up in the slammer, we robbing the opps and we toting them bangers

[verse 4 – charliepurple]

these girls are barbies, they give me a hardy, i’m sorry i’m tardy, i was at a party

i’m feeling your pain, i’m wishing ya wishes, but sorry i’m late, i’m with all my b-tches

i’m smoking that weed, i’m smoking that tooka, shout out lil durk, and shout out lil booka

bhad bhabie’s a baddie, yeah she got a fatty, just send me the addy, i’m up and i’m outty

gang gang gang, opps, and the gang. opps and the gang

[verse 5 – lil spider]

cartier frames on my eye

she wanna roll with the guys

if the opps pulling up then we grabbing our guns and we sending ‘em straight to the sky

vvs, my neck and you know that sh-t glisten
f-ck on a b-tch and i socially distance

adding up cash, b-tch i’m doing addition

he talking that tough, but in person he kitten

saint laurent fit and the chain cost $100

riding round town with a glock and i’m stuntin’

n-gga said he rich but the n-gga really bluffin’

pull up on your b-tch and i gave her mcstuffins

[verse 6 – charliepurple]

all my b-tches with the clique, and you know they want the sh-t

when i tell ‘em i ain’t giving, man they finna throw a fit

said i got a baby girl, yeah she lookin’ very fine

yeah, uh, yeah, uh, she a dime, f-ck it, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, she a one of a, uh, kind

[outro – lil spider & charliepurple]

ridin’ round town and i’m smokin’ on some, smokin’ on none, smokin’ on some

smellin’ like some. ridin’ round town with a smokin’ on some

i don’t really care bout them n-ggas, f-ck it

smokin’ on some, smokin’ on none’, smokin’ on something, aye

- charliepurple

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