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letra de i hate opps - lil poppa & jdot breezy

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[intro: jdot breezy]
(trademark)
you know what i’m sayin’?
you know, when you in a room full of bosses, you ain’t no boss, shut the f-ck up and don’t f-ckin’ talk at all, n-gga
your ass trim

[chorus: jdot breezy]
i’m spendin’ old money buyin’ ahk new sticks (new sticks)
f-ck my old ho, i’m f-cked up ’bout my new b-tch (my new b-tch)
pull up in that— uh, this a new whip (new whip)
i need two lanes, b-tch, i’m in a sp-ceship (skrrt)
playground for kids, p-ssy n-gga, don’t come play here (play here)
put them bands on his head, they gon’ chase him (chase him)
erase him, stand over and face him (bah, bah, bah)
zero tolerance for opps, sh-t, i hate them

[verse 1: jdot breezy]
pull off fast
i hit the store, i’m cashin’ out, that’s why these n-ggas mad
i always knew they’d count me out, that’s why i show my ass
young n-gga with a bankroll
top dollar ridin’ horsepower with a draco
put this b-tch in sport, i ain’t gon’ stop, n-gga, can’t go
bruh been pourin’ whoopi goldberg in a faygo
he must want angel wings and a halo
pull up with that glitchy thing, make a n-gga lay low
bro just put up twenty, sh-t, i’ma put up twenty too
take a b-tch and turn her up, put the b-tch in jimmy choo
your ass grass if you outside, ooh, we comin’ through
poppa know i got that drac’, n-gga, ain’t gon’ play with ku
[chorus: jdot breezy]
i’m spendin’ old money buyin’ ahk new sticks (new sticks)
f-ck my old ho, i’m f-cked up ’bout my new b-tch (my new b-tch)
pull up in that— uh, this a new whip (new whip)
i need two lanes, b-tch, i’m in a sp-ceship (skrrt)
playground for kids, p-ssy n-gga, don’t come play here (play here)
put them bands on his head, they gon’ chase him (chase him)
erase him, stand over and face him (bah, bah, bah)
zero tolerance for opps, sh-t, i hate them

[verse 2: lil poppa]
they know that i live a vamp life, i can’t do day shifts (i don’t do day shifts)
on the scale from one to ten, you can’t rate him
he just an addict like his friends, girl, don’t date him
i told ’em bust it if that ass shake, all the way, sh-t like a k clip
call her my lil’ hundred-round mag, this ain’t no goyard
just put a draco in a sprayground bag, i got a show tomorrow
i know you see every n-gga ’round me mad like we gon’ go facade
b-tch, you better be sure if i’m the dad, b-tch, we can’t go to maury
some of ’em be stressin’ just to get next to me
it’s a blessing alone, i ain’t even add the fee
and that ain’t even plus tax
come on, what’s that? plus this game ain’t free (nah)
don’t talk me to death, ’cause talk is cheap (ayy, walk with me)
went to sleep sippin’, when i woke up, you ain’t get a call from me
[chorus: jdot breezy]
i’m spendin’ old money buyin’ ahk new sticks (new sticks)
f-ck my old ho, i’m f-cked up ’bout my new b-tch (my new b-tch)
pull up in that— uh, this a new whip (new whip)
i need two lanes, b-tch, i’m in a sp-ceship (skrrt)
playground for kids, p-ssy n-gga, don’t come play here (play here)
put them bands on his head, they gon’ chase him (chase him)
erase him, stand over and face him (bah, bah, bah)
zero tolerance for opps, sh-t, i hate them

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