​opps lyrics

by

1oneam


[Intro]
Haha
Ooh, ooh
Ha

[Chorus]
Yeah
Pockets fat, I like how they move (I like how they-)
They say, "Oh my god, Zen, how you do it?"
Slime bro sh*t, man, get a lil' gooey
Who is this n*gga? He running his mouth, stop acting, like bro, I knew 'em (Ha, ha)
I-I'm too high, man, I'm so gone
Shawty she blowing my sh*t, she calling my phone
I'ma be back in a month, sorry, I ain't even home
Ha, kick sh*t by myself, man, I stay 'lone
Ha, these n*ggas my opps, man, they stay low (Ha)

[Verse]
Ra-Racks, that's in my jeans
What you doing with that beam?
Bi-B-b*tch, get off my di*k, you dirty fiend (b*tch, b*tch)
n*ggas on my di*k, you can't be me (No)
I was MIA, I'm sippin' lean (Sippin', lean)
Sh-She don't f*ck with you, she f*ck the team
I need a bad ass bih', with no ring
I-I-I need a droptop, with no keys
Takе yo' hoe, she gon' f*ck with me
Gеt to that bag, you fumbling
[Chorus]
Yeah
Pockets fat, I like how they move (I like how they-)
They say, "Oh my god, Zen, how you do it?"
Slime bro sh*t, man, get a lil' gooey
Who is this n*gga? He running his mouth, stop acting, like bro, I knew 'em (Ha, ha)
I-I'm too high, man, I'm so gone
Shawty she blowing my sh*t, she calling my phone
I'ma be back in a month, sorry, I ain't even home
Ha, kick sh*t by myself, man, I stay 'lone
Ha, these n*ggas my opps, man, they stay low (Ha)
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