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letra de opp stoppa (lil eazzyy remix) - ybn nahmir

[intro: ybn nahmir]
shh, shh, sheesh
ayy, ayy, ayy, all these pancake ass n-ggas, weird-ass n-ggas, man
like, what are all these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout?
ice cream ass n-ggas
ayy (ayy, sheesh)

[verse 1: ybn nahmir]
i keep a rocket in my pocket, socket called a pocket rocket
if it’s war, we ain’t playin’ games, b-tch, we get it started
i’m the man, clip it, keep a hundred, n-gga, i’m a gunner
when it’s beef, we ain’t playin’ games, we hit you and yo’ mama
know that choppa, that’s that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partner
i fell in love with all this f-ckin’ money, you in love with drama
say-say baby, i’m not sosa, baby, but i keep a llama
gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin’ in a honda
all these tattoos on my f-ckin’ body, she say i’m a hottie
why your girlfriend always wanna f-ck me, wanna touch my body?
we got all type of f-ckin’ guns, might еven have a tommy
i remеmber them days in the jail, still free my n-gga rodney
and free chris though, ‘member we was bouncin’ out with .44’s
a n-gga keep it silent, in l.a., i keep a clip, though
’cause no, i can’t be lackin’ in these streets, i keep a big pole
and i can’t have no n-gga with me if they gon’ snitch on us

[chorus: ybn nahmir]
know that choppa, that’s that oppa stoppa, hit you and your partners
i fell in love with all this f-ckin’ money, you in love with drama
say-say baby, i’m not sosa, baby, but i keep a llama
gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin’ in a honda
[verse 2: lil eazzyy]
we got a hundred shots (a hundred shots), flip his car and then we spin the mall (brra, brra)
me and bro was rockin’ g-shocks, now we rock them audemars (them audemars)
uh, yeah, and we still switchin’ cars (skrrt)
exotic b-tch, a brand new broad (brand new broad), she topped me off the bars (uh-huh)
youngest but i’m still in charge (in charge), still pullin’ n-ggas’ cards (yeah)
we got fifties in this [dodge?] (fifties), so he ain’t runnin’ far (uh-huh)
you know i need my money large (large)
got a few plays so my n-ggas won’t starve
clutchin’ them sticks, no, this ain’t no guitar (huh?)
yeah, i’m makin’ a scene while i’m hittin’ the charts (yeah)
on the gang, yeah, you know i won’t switch, though
[?] money, ain’t ridin’ in rentals
my b-tch like holdin’ the glock
i’ll pass the [?], she ridin’ a kimble (a kimble)
worth millies, can’t ride in a fishboat
five percent on the tint, that’s a limo (huh?)
hollows start comin’ up out of the chop, n-ggas start doin’ the limbo

- ybn nahmir

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