CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Opp Spotter

Grrah-grrah, boom
(It's Lil' C4)
Huh?
Grrt

Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck (Pu**y)
Give a f**k if he had on a vest
Spin on my set, on that sh*t you get left (Dummy)
B*t*h I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left
.40 so loud, sh*t got me feeling deaf
N***as be broke and upset
I don't wanna f**k, b*t*h I just want the neck (Māthā, māthā)
B*t*h, I just want the neck

When I spin its a highlight
B*t*h, f**k a fight night, I be quick to back out my pipe
She can't tote, she not my type
Shooting off of eyesight, the way I bend blocks like (Like, like)
N***as got me on highs like
Don't Bunny Hop, you get shot on the spot, like (Grrt)
Duwop, b*t*h, he a demon, shootin' 'til he see the cops (Grrah-grrah, boom)
B*t*h, I shout, "Get to start squeezin'", got a shoot 'em, can't get shot
B*t*h, I pop out, get to creepin', when it's cold I make it hot (Grrt)
Is you gonna ride in a hurry? Stay with a stick, I ain't tryna get buried
My blicky jammed, he was lucky, caught him in traffic, why he tryna duck me? (Dummy)
Pu**y boy, he tried to bluff me, back out the blick' before he could even rush me (Pu**y)
Pour me some Ac', don't touch me
It can get physical when I'm off of the muddy
All red b*t*h, I feel extra Bloody
Call up my 'Rips, yeah, those are my cuzzies
You a baby n***a, pull up your Huggies
Thirsty one night, no she cannot love me
Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
Give a f**k if he had on a vest
Spin on my set, on that sh*t you get left (Left, left)
B*t*h I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left
.40 so loud, sh*t got me feeling deaf (Grrt)
N***as be broke and upset
I don't wanna f**k, b*t*h I just want the neck
B*t*h I just want the neck

N***as got me on high like
I'ma spin with a nine instead of a Tec
I catch a opp, I'ma rip up his chest
Screaming, "OGz" when I walk through they 'jects
Smokin' Woo Lotti, this sh*t hurt my chest
F**k on a thotty, I'm all in her chest (Uh-huh)
B Lovee and them goons, them n***as be actin'
I got a .40, make him do a backflip
Kay-Kay be with me, that boy make it active
If we catch an opp, we put him in a casket
Going fifty-for-fifty, n***as a** hit the pavement like matress
Make him Bunny Hop into a backflip
Call off the thotties, they droppin' they panties for Henny
She throwing her neck, getting silly
Throw on my track and watch all these b*t*hes get jiggy
That .42, it got a spinny
Gang, gang, gang
F**k all the opps, they was never on sh*t
I keep a Glock, that b*t*h stuck to my hip
Brodie a opp spotter, he go opp slidin' and he spin with ten in his clip
I might be a thot spotter and an opp spotter, and I walk in with six in this sh*t
So please do not try me 'cause I'm quick to hit (Gang, gang, gang)
Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
Give a f**k if he had on a vest (Uh-huh)
Spin on my set, on that sh*t you get left (Left, left)
B*t*h I'm shooting 'til there's nothing left
.40 so loud, sh*t got me feeling deaf (Grrt)
N***as be broke and upset (Grrah-grrah)
I don't wanna f**k, b*t*h I just want the neck
B*t*h I just want the neck

Dummy, like, like