Opps lyrics
by Alvin & The Chipmunks
You can hear it when I'm f*cking coming, yeah n*ggas die, they cry in silence, yeah
Pussies mad, they die in silence, yeah blastin' on the ops, yeah
Shootin' at them ops, yeah I kill my opponent, kill my rival, yeah
Doin' it alot, yeah Doin' it alot, yeah, yeah
I shoot at the lot yeah I ain't evil, baby, but I'm killin' ops, yeah
I ain't evil, baby, but I'm killin' ops, yeah
Stop that sh*t, yeah, gotta stop Drop yo b*tch, drop her to the ops
I can't bring none of this sh*t to pops Type of sh*t, I would send to ops
Huh huh huh huh
I'm the type, gon' flex, yeah When I f*ck on ex, yeah
Imma send that text, yeah Just know I'm up next
Swerving n*ggas pus*y ass n*gga Getting mad, cause he can't hurt a n*gga
b*tch you gay , I don’t give a f*ck what it made, yeah
I ain't evil, baby, but I'm killin' ops, yeah
I ain't evil, baby, but I'm killin' ops, yeah
I ain't evil, baby, but I'm killin' ops, yeah
Stop that sh*t, yeah, gotta stop Drop yo b*tch, drop her to the ops
I can't bring none of this sh*t to pops Type of sh*t, I would send to ops
Ops, ops, all I got is motherf*ckin' ops, yeah
All them pussies, yeah, they hangin' with the cops, yeah
When that sh*t go down, they gon' call the cops, yeah
Get the f*ck off my motherf*ckin' block, yeah, b*tch, I'm gone
Shelby, doin' drugs