Wop Clutch lyrics

by

Gizwop



[Intro]
(Damn DJ Lulronn, you spanked this)
(Uh, uh)
(Hey Maxo)
(Hey Maxo)
Uh
Uh
(This is Petro Gang)

[Chorus]
Uh, I'm catching my opp, ain't doing no stalling
Putting that drac' on they rip, I'm tapping that blatt, man them b*tch-n*ggas tripping and falling
Free all the men over the jail trying to catch 'em a clip, put that knife in him like they did Baller
I run into opps you know I ain't talking, I run into opps you know I ain't stalling
I'm putting that knife on his ass or that drac'
I'm high as a b*tch, I smoke Pizzaface
'Bout to get in that mode and dig up his grave
The opps getting told what to do, n*ggas slaves
How the f*ck we ain't get back for Whites? You sound crazy
Drop a hundred on four different rips, that's amazing
When Buddy died n*ggas ain't get in that car
Opp-ass n*ggas keep shooting from afar

[Verse]
Them opp-ass n*ggas keep shooting from the gate
Catch you and pin your b*tchass to the gate
Them old-ass n*ggas telling 'em to come through
[?] do sh*t they ain't gon' do
They talking 'bout bodies, yeah I got a few
I couldn't bounce out so I hung out the roof
I'm f*cking with Mook and I'm f*cking with Coop
We going on the opps', 'bout to shoot us a movie
My life like a movie, might see me on Tubi
I get real slimey, I get real groovy
They try to box me in, I had to manuever
Put that sh*t on his ass, shouldn't of been riding in Ubers
The f*ck is I'm beefing with? Kids, they ain't driving
My younging fifteen, he young and he active
He not talking too much, tryna catch him a body
I'm buying them freecars, they're hopping out gliding
I'm shooting my gun, n*gga ain't freezing up
I'm changing my name to Lil' Wop Clutch
I'm shooting some sh*t that them n*ggas can't duck
Can't get close in person [?] duck
We the reason the whole city teaming up
But we don't give a f*ck n*gga we gon' buck
When n*ggas got locked they started coming outside
That n*gga a rapper, he don't get in that ride
And you rapping another n*gga life, you a coward
You rap-ass n*ggas, they ducking that fire
Them rap-ass n*ggas, they ducking that news
I got on my opp 'cause I know what to do
Them cap-ass n*ggas, they putting on skates
n*gga I open my door, they're ass started to break
Where the f*ck is you going? You ain't outrunning Drac'
[Chorus]
Uh, I'm catching my opp, ain't doing no stalling
Putting that drac' on they rip, I'm tapping that blatt, man them b*tch-n*ggas tripping and falling
Free all the men over the jail trying to catch 'em a clip, put that knife in him like they did Baller
I run into opps you know I ain't talking, I run into opps you know I ain't stalling
I'm putting that knife on his ass or that drac'
I'm high as a b*tch, I smoke Pizzaface
'Bout to get in that mode and dig up his grave
The opps getting told what to do, n*ggas slaves
How the f*ck we ain't get back for Whites? You sound crazy
Drop a hundred on four different rips, that's amazing
When Buddy died n*ggas ain't get in that car
Opp-ass n*ggas keep shooting from afar

[Outro]
(Where the f*ck is you going? You ain't outrunning Drac')
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