Lyrics




This one for all of my opps
You bitches mad because all of y'all flopped
Feel like I'm Pac in the tub with my rocks
Like a Dalmatian I'm up in the spot
Feel like the main bitch I'm up in the spot
Bitch I'm a bottom but not gettin topped
That whole lotta money record was a flop
You niggas is chopped, bitch better keep me on block
Y-Y-Y-You hoes on the shelf like a souvenir
Been trying to keep my cool, but you niggas weird
C-Couldn't get my look if you niggas glared
I-I-I been waiting on my turn to whack you bitches, swear
So looky here my insolent friend
Where the fuck is your insulin pen?
Best believe that a hit dog gone holler if I whistle again
It's a real bad bitch in a Benz
Sitting pretty my pistol in hand
I took a few years off but like J Christ bitch I've risen again
These rap niggas stalk me meanwhile I'm hitting up stockbrokers
My shit hot you can't touch it bitch
Where the fuck are your potholders?
This one for all of my opps
You bitches mad because all of y'all flopped
Feel like I'm Pac in the tub with my rocks
Like a Dalmatian I'm up in the spot
Feel like the main bitch I'm up in the spot
Bitch I'm a bottom but not gettin topped
That whole lotta money record was a flop
You niggas is chopped, bitch better keep me on block
This one for all of my opps
You bitches mad because all of y'all flopped
Feel like I'm Pac in the tub with my rocks
Like a Dalmatian I'm up in the spot
Feel like the main bitch I'm up in the spot
Bitch I'm a bottom but not gettin topped
That whole lotta money record was a flop
You niggas is chopped
You better keep me on block bitch



Writer(s): Aaron Beltran



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