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letra de opp bitch - ghetto baby boom

[intro]
(alloutw4r)

[chorus]
hmm, i got a call from this opp b-tch, she say it’s all love
she ain’t f-ckin’ with them n-ggas no more, she say she one of us (okay)
ooh-wee, give me that loc’, b-tch, you know what’s goin’ on
if you don’t you don’t, i better have my n-ggas trail you on
in a high-speed, i’m doin’ a hundred-fifty by myself
bet i make it back, just me and guy, me talkin’ to myself

[verse 1]
they hate the way i act, they say i’m different breed, i’m rude as h-ll
i could tell the way you lookin’, b-tch, you want me to pay your bills
put this sh-t up in your p-ssy, grab this rental, it’s a deal
you know i’m right behind you, tom and jerry, rushin’ to the hills, yop
we gon’ get this money, make it out, that’s all i feel
like i’m bonecrusher, everywhere i go, i’m never scared
top dog, know you feel the energy when i come in, hmm
look at dog in him, they finna leave, they ain’t prepared
they don’t even know my n-gga outside with that yeah
all i gotta do is send a text and all them n-ggas dead
i look up, i get attached with this lil’ whoop, she leavin’ with him
same b-tch that just called and told me she ain’t f-ckin’ with him
then i look at my location, b-tch done shared her locy with me
[chorus]
hmm, i got a call from this opp b-tch, she say it’s all love
she ain’t f-ckin’ with them n-ggas no more, she say she one of us
ooh-wee, give me that loc’, b-tch, you know what’s goin’ on
if you don’t you don’t, i better have my n-ggas trail you on

[verse 2]
you like, “boy, quit playin’, you got the low, quit poppin’ all them roxies”
finna take ’em to the hood, right where you be, right there on blammer
i be there in thirty minutes, matter fact, b-tch, give me twenty
make sure that you talkin’ good, make sure they ain’t payin’ attention
i’ma come right through the cut like i’m a fiend in the trenches
b-tch leave when you see me, i ain’t givin’ out no warnings
f-ck the ambulance, call the coroner, overdose they ass
ooh-wee, and i got away, this lil’ b-tch so certified
call me when you get another opp, go bring me jolly opp
give a f-ck if that’s your cousin, you ain’t with us, gotta die
give a f-ck if it was 2020, n-gga, seal an opp
ain’t no callin’ quits, you with this sh-t or not, go and call the cops

[chorus]
i got a call from this opp b-tch, she say it’s all love
she ain’t f-ckin’ with them n-ggas no more, she say she one of us (okay)
ooh-wee, give me that loc’, b-tch, you know what’s goin’ on
if you don’t you don’t, i better have my n-ggas trail you on
in a high-speed, i’m doin’ a hundred-fifty by myself
bet i make it back, just me and guy, me talkin’ to myself

- ghetto baby boom

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