Opp Spotter Flashcards
Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck
Give a fuck if he had on a vest.
Spin on my set, on that shit you get left.
Bitch I’m shooting til there’s nothing left.
.40 so loud, shit got me feeling deaf
Niggas be broke and upset
I don’t wanna fuck, bitch I just want the neck
Bitch I just want the neck
When I spin its a highlight
Bitch fuck 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
Niggas got me on highs like
Don’t Bunny Hop, you get shot on the spot, like
Do opp bitch, he a demon, shootin’ ‘til he see the cops
Bitch, I shout, start squeezin’
Got a shoot ‘em, can’t get shot
Bitch, I pop out, get to creepin’, when it’s cold I make it hot
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?
Pussy boy, he tried to bluff me, back out the blick’ before he could even rush me
Pour me some Ac’, don’t touch me
It can get physical when I’m off of the muddy
All red bitch, I feel extra Bloody
Call up my ‘Rips, yeah, those are my cuzzies
You a baby nigga, pull up your Huggies
Thirsty one night, no she cannot love me
Hollows they hit him and rip through his neck