paroles de chanson Opp Shit - Slimmy B

Gang full of shooters, we'll pop shit
Body bag any nigga on that opp shit
Soft dub on the piece, you can't cop this
Pillow talking', please stop with all that cop shit
All that cuffing', please stop with all that cop shit
Every city that I hit you know I'm locked in
Thirty round, had to throw away the stock clip

Dive in this funk headfirst, leave you topless
Feel like Slick Rick, all these chains on
I don't leave the house without my chains on
Saving hoes, might as well put a cape on
Nigga want funk, I ain't tripping' nigga, game on
All this speaking on the gang getting' off the chain
I'm tryna drop a body while y'all dropping' names

All these niggas say they sliding' but they really ain't
Hard body, ain't no bitch in my DNA
Better ask around, I'm the nigga in these streets
Big body sliding', yeah I'm really in these streets
Gang gang, bitch, really throwing' up them B's
Red Louis belt and it came with supreme
Slide off the scope then we throw away the piece

If the price right, Drippa throw away the P
Glock with a pole, tryna blow away a geek
Clip so long, this bitch hanging on my jeans
Tryna funk for a name, y'all some clout chasers
O.T, I hear niggas round my town hating
All this shit goin' numb, got my town crazy
Give a fuck about my ex, that bitch downgraded

Niggas goin' broke tryna keep up
Knee deep, I could never give these streets up
Diamonds dancing', I'll never have my piece tucked
Million dollar nigga, broke bitch ain't worth three bucks
Whole lotta gang shit every time you see us
Wanna fuck with gang but you niggas wanna be us
Slide down your block with that chop, beat your street up
Y'all ain't even on my level, nigga beast up

Put a sucker in the ground, I'd love to
Hit it from the back, I'd love to
One night and nah, baby, I can't cuff you
If you fuckin' with a snitch, I can't trust you
If T.O said fuck you, then it's fuck you, bitch
DaBoii said fuck you, then it's fuck you, bitch
If G said fuck you, then it's fuck you

No Nick Cannon, I'll show you what these drums do
Never sneak diss, never tease shit
If it's funk, I'ma leave it on some street shit
Came in this world broke, I'ma leave rich
Ninety-one up in the tank, this ain't no V6
Bands in my pants when I step in
Bitch, I wouldn't shake your hand with my left hand
A nigga reach for this chain, I'ma stretch him

I'll hit your ass with this TEC like I'm reffing', bitch
I'm that nigga, no question
I'm that nigga with them diamonds that be dancing
Ah, young nigga on his bag shit
SOB, I'm that nigga talkin' cash shit, bitch
I'm that nigga, no question

I'm that nigga with them diamonds that be dancing
Ah, young nigga on his bag shit
Slimmy B, I'm that nigga talkin' cash shit, bitch