Heembeezy & Fivestardjay - YOP 4 A OPP
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{intro}
(ayy, slime, turn that shit up)
{chorus: heembeezy & fivestardjay}
Yeah, i came from the bottom to the top
I'm countin' blue hundreds, i been sippin' on wock'
Like hell nah, i can't live without the glock
Leave me 'lone, lil' bitch, i'm gettin' guap
Like, nigga, what it is? keep a yop for an opp
I got bullets for your kids, if you talkin', they gettin' popped
I remember pullin' skits, slidin' down on niggas' blocks
Now i'm busy tryna win, told bro meet me at the top
Like benz from a focus, baby, i ain't think you'd notice
I ain't stoppin' 'til i'm frozen, she gon' fuck me 'cause i'm chosen
{verse 1: heembeezy}
Yeah my bitch, she pretty, puerto rican, pussy wet, you know i dove in
Trackhawk jeep, bitch, this ain't no ford focus (ayy, slime, turn that shit up)
Yeah, i get my own money and my own guap
Niggas flexin' phony money and his homie glock
Sent the bitch a black truck, fuck me out my socks
Nigga wanna act tough, bitch, i got thirty shots
Bitch, i got thirty rounds
You got all that booty, bitch, let me see it bounce
You got a bbl, she do hair and she do nails
Went to school to be a nurse, so she got good health
{verse 2: fivestardjay}
We put your brother in the blender, that nigga broke the scale
On my own, ran up a hundred, i ain't need no help
The opps ain't talkin' 'bout no money, i'm tryna up my wealth
Thinkin' 'bout them risks i took when i look at myself
I pray the lord, i repent all them sins i commit
I hope i can be forgiven, i know god watchin'
I be fuckin' with them niggas that walkin' with chopsticks
I know i gotta watch my lane, i'm the trendin' topic (ayy, slime, turn that shit up)
We came from the bottom to the top, know it's a blessing
No, you better not run up, boy, i'm clutchin' on my smith & wesson, naw
I got perkies in my body, got me geeked up
Know it's everybodyk and i don't need no one
{chorus: heembeezy & fivestardjay}
Yeah, i came from the bottom to the top
I'm countin' blue hundreds, i been sippin' on wock'
Like hell nah, i can't live without the glock
Leave me 'lone, lil' bitch, i'm gettin' guap
Like, nigga, what it is? keep a yop for an opp
I got bullets for your kids, if you talkin', they gettin' popped
I remember pullin' skits, slidin' down on niggas' blocks
Now i'm busy tryna win, told bro meet me at the top, like
{intro}
(ayy, slime, turn that shit up)
{chorus: heembeezy & fivestardjay}
Yeah, i came from the bottom to the top
I'm countin' blue hundreds, i been sippin' on wock'
Like hell nah, i can't live without the glock
Leave me 'lone, lil' bitch, i'm gettin' guap
Like, nigga, what it is? keep a yop for an opp
I got bullets for your kids, if you talkin', they gettin' popped
I remember pullin' skits, slidin' down on niggas' blocks
Now i'm busy tryna win, told bro meet me at the top
Like benz from a focus, baby, i ain't think you'd notice
I ain't stoppin' 'til i'm frozen, she gon' fuck me 'cause i'm chosen
{verse 1: heembeezy}
Yeah my bitch, she pretty, puerto rican, pussy wet, you know i dove in
Trackhawk jeep, bitch, this ain't no ford focus (ayy, slime, turn that shit up)
Yeah, i get my own money and my own guap
Niggas flexin' phony money and his homie glock
Sent the bitch a black truck, fuck me out my socks
Nigga wanna act tough, bitch, i got thirty shots
Bitch, i got thirty rounds
You got all that booty, bitch, let me see it bounce
You got a bbl, she do hair and she do nails
Went to school to be a nurse, so she got good health
{verse 2: fivestardjay}
We put your brother in the blender, that nigga broke the scale
On my own, ran up a hundred, i ain't need no help
The opps ain't talkin' 'bout no money, i'm tryna up my wealth
Thinkin' 'bout them risks i took when i look at myself
I pray the lord, i repent all them sins i commit
I hope i can be forgiven, i know god watchin'
I be fuckin' with them niggas that walkin' with chopsticks
I know i gotta watch my lane, i'm the trendin' topic (ayy, slime, turn that shit up)
We came from the bottom to the top, know it's a blessing
No, you better not run up, boy, i'm clutchin' on my smith & wesson, naw
I got perkies in my body, got me geeked up
Know it's everybodyk and i don't need no one
{chorus: heembeezy & fivestardjay}
Yeah, i came from the bottom to the top
I'm countin' blue hundreds, i been sippin' on wock'
Like hell nah, i can't live without the glock
Leave me 'lone, lil' bitch, i'm gettin' guap
Like, nigga, what it is? keep a yop for an opp
I got bullets for your kids, if you talkin', they gettin' popped
I remember pullin' skits, slidin' down on niggas' blocks
Now i'm busy tryna win, told bro meet me at the top, like