Letra de Opp Spotter - Kay Flock

(Feat. B-Lovee)

Grrah, grrah, boom

It's LilC4

Oh, yeah, turn that up, huh?

Grrt

Hollows, they hit him and rip through his neck (Pussy)

Give a fuck if he had on a vest

Spin on my set, on that shit, you get left (Dummy)

Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til it's nothin' left

.40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf

Niggas be broke and upset

I don't wanna fuck, bitch, I just want the neck (Māthā, māthā)

Bitch, I just want the neck

When I spin, it's a highlight

Bitch, fuck a fight night, I be quick to back out my pipe

She can't tote, she not my type

Shootin' off of eyesight, the way I bend blocks, like (Like, like)

Niggas got me on hots, like

Don't bunny hop, you get shot on the spot, like (Grrt)

DooWop, bitch, he a demon, shootin' 'til he see the cops (Grrah, grrah, boom)

Bitch, I shout, we just start squeezin'

Gotta shoot him, can't get shot (Get him)

Bitch, I pop out, get to creepin', when it's cold, I make it hot (Grrt)

Is you gon' 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)

Pussy boy, he tried to bluff me, back out the blick before he could even rush me (Pussy)

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 (Pussy)

Give a fuck if he had on a vest

Spin on my set, on that shit, you get left (Get left, get left)

Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til it's nothin' left

.40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf

Niggas be broke and upset (Grrah, grrah)

I don't wanna fuck, bitch, I just want the neck

Bitch, I just want the neck

Niggas got me on hots, like

I'ma spin with a 9 instead of a TEC

I catch a opp, I'ma rip up his chest (Uh-huh)

Screaming, "OGz," when I walk through they 'jects

Smokin' Woo Lotti, this shit hurt my chest

Fuck on a thotty, I'm all in her chest (Uh-huh)

B-Lovee and them goons, them niggas be actin'

I got a .40, make him do a backflip

Kay Kay, he with me, that boy make it active

If we catch an opp, we put him in a casket (Uh-huh)

Going fifty-for-fifty, nigga's ass hit the pave' like Matt just Bunny Hop into a backflip

Call up the thotties, they droppin' they panties for Henny

She throwing her neck, getting silly

Throw on my track and watch all these bitches get jiggy

That .42, it got a spinny

Gang, gang, gang

Fuck all the opps, they was never on shit

I keep a Glock, that bitch 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'm walkin' with six in this shit

So please do not try me 'cause I'm quick to hit (Gang, gang, gang)

Hollows, they hit him and rip through his neck (Pussy)

Give a fuck if he had on a vest (Uh-huh)

Spin on my set, on that shit, you get left (Left, left)

Bitch, I'm shootin' 'til it's nothin' left

.40 so loud, shit got me feelin' deaf (Grrt)

Niggas be broke and upset (Grrah, grrah)

I don't wanna fuck, bitch, I just want the neck (Māthā, māthā)

Bitch, I just want the neck

Dummy (Grrt), like, like

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