CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Opp Huntin*
Lyrics from Snippet
Walk in I’m smokin on onion, these n***as b*t*h and they ain’t sayin nothin
f**k on my b*t*h, put my d**k in her stomach, run up my money you know how I’m comin (uh)
I see an opp then I’m huntin, came up from nothin I had to make somethin, try to fist fight, you know we gon jump him (yeah)
I got this ice on my neck, this sh*t it look like a freezer, I been in my bag b*t*h, you know I don’t need her, I’m a real player n***a I am not no cheater
Facetime my phone, can’t speak through speaker, real dope boy, air force for the sneakers
Pourin up lean, drop a 6 in my liter, I was in the game, you were sittin on the bleachers, b*t*h!
All of my guns, they came with a switch, all of my hoes, they come with a b*t*h
My n***a we winnin, we gettin real rich, I ran up the m’s I know what I did
Hop on the highway, I’m goin with eighty, my n***a we ballin I feel my McGrady
These n***as be M&M’s, look at real shady, bust on her tits, let her see all my babies
Hold up, I told her babysit, sit down can’t take the d**k, all my n***as, they wearing red
She came over ain’t wearin no undies, In the trap, make a jump like a bungy
Got a fetish for diamonds and money, see this ice on my neck now she want me
Money, money, fetish
Walk in I’m smokin on onion, these n***as b*t*h and they ain’t sayin nothin
f**k on my b*t*h, put my d**k in her stomach, run up my money you know how I’m comin (uh)
I see an opp then I’m huntin, came up from nothin I had to make somethin, try to fist fight, you know we gon jump him (yeah)
I got this ice on my neck, this sh*t it look like a freezer, I been in my bag b*t*h, you know I don’t need her, I’m a real player n***a I am not no cheater
Facetime my phone, can’t speak through speaker, real dope boy, air force for the sneakers
Pourin up lean, drop a 6 in my liter, I was in the game, you were sittin on the bleachers, b*t*h!
All of my guns, they came with a switch, all of my hoes, they come with a b*t*h
My n***a we winnin, we gettin real rich, I ran up the m’s I know what I did
Hop on the highway, I’m goin with eighty, my n***a we ballin I feel my McGrady
These n***as be M&M’s, look at real shady, bust on her tits, let her see all my babies
Hold up, I told her babysit, sit down can’t take the d**k, all my n***as, they wearing red
She came over ain’t wearin no undies, In the trap, make a jump like a bungy
Got a fetish for diamonds and money, see this ice on my neck now she want me
Money, money, fetish
