OPP PARTY - Doe Boy/Nardo Wick.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Nardo Wick/Cotrell Dennard/Herbert Randall Wright III
[00:00.823] 作曲 : Nardo Wick/Cotrell Dennard/Herbert Randall Wright III
[00:01.647][Intro: Doe Boy]
[00:02.140](Ayy man, Cray just hit my line, told me niggas talkin' 'bout he got a dub on his head, man, nigga) Oh, really
[00:04.398]And I got my mask on while I'm rappin', nigga, I'm on that bullshit, nigga, the **** is you talkin' 'bout, big Doe Beezy (The **** is a dub, nigga, what you gon' do with that? Haha)
[00:06.654]Top shotta, don dada niggas (Rubberband murder gang, rubberband money gang, nigga)
[00:08.395]Put some gas on these niggas hoes
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[00:11.889][Chorus: Doe Boy]
[00:12.156]Amiri head to toe, all these bad bitches diggin' it (Let's go)
[00:14.643]Ridin' with a .50, she gon' **** on this Givenchy (**** on that Givenchy)
[00:17.638]Lambo' truck with my shooters (Skrrt) with some switches in it (Lambo', Lambo')
[00:20.397]Hop up out that bitch, walk you down, then get missin' in it (Boom, boom, boom, boom, he's in there)
[00:23.658]He's outta here, now, I'm outta here, uh (I'm outta here, I'm gone, I'm gonе)
[00:26.652]Shoot up the party if we catch the opps in hеre (****, they outta here, they gone)
[00:29.149]You see me in traffic, better know them Glocks in here (They gone)
[00:31.646]On they life, they fifty racks but it's a thousand shots in here (Oh, really?)
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[00:35.646][Verse 1: Doe Boy]
[00:35.906]Hold on, hey (Hello, hello)
[00:37.149]That's me wavin' at my opps (Hello)
[00:38.391]I got mans on they block, bitch, I come through wavin' Glocks (How y'all been?)
[00:41.392]I got mad, look in his eye before I hit him with the chop' (Boom, boom, boom)
[00:44.150]Don't cop from bro, he savage, shake your hand, then hit you with the wop (Oh, really? Fetti, fetti)
[00:47.393]Fifty racks on me (Racks, racks), got a opp thot with me (Let's go)
[00:50.396]Dare her get a drop up, that hoe gettin' dropped with me (Bah, grr, I dare you)
[00:53.394]All these shots with me, damn, the shit feel like infinity (I dare you)
[00:56.406]Bought that bitch a foreign, bitch, hop out that Infiniti (Cm'here baby)
[00:59.654]In the hood, drop top, bitch, I feel like Kennedy
[01:02.656]I ain't never worried, bitch, I'm richer than my enemies
[01:05.651]He in the grave, they know who dug that
[01:07.403]Let me shut up, gotta hold my tongue back
[01:10.649]Pistol get to wylin', tweakin', need to hold my gun back
[01:13.644]I'm big homie, I'm not worried 'bout no little bitty rugrat
[01:16.645]I **** with the scammers, bro can't wait to punch that
[01:19.890]And I **** with the robbers, trappers and killers pushin' skulls back
[01:23.658][Chorus: Doe Boy]
[01:23.658]Amiri head to toe, all these bad bitches diggin' it (Let's go)
[01:26.653]Ridin' with a .50, she gon' **** on this Givenchy (Racks, racks, **** all that)
[01:29.643]Lambo' truck with my shooters (Skrrt) with some switches in it (Lambo', Lambo')
[01:32.638]Hop up out that bitch, walk you down, then get missin' in it (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
[01:35.404]He's outta here, now, I'm outta here, uh (I'm outta here, I'm gone, I'm gone)
[01:38.396]Shoot up the party if we catch the opps in here (****, they outta here)
[01:41.398]You se me in traffic, better know them Glocks in here (They gone)
[01:43.653]On they life, they fifty racks but it's a thousand shots in here
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[01:47.393][Verse 2: Nardo Wick]
[01:47.641]On the lot, they forty shots, heavey day two-twenty
[01:49.651]He keep talkin' with his fingers, do him like they did Sunny
[01:52.650]Paid in full like I'm Mitch but my nose not runny
[01:55.638]So a nigga can't wipe it, other words, can't slime me
[01:58.645]Other words, can't snake me
[02:00.148]Like I do line and there leaves on they block
[02:04.648]I'ma pull up, get the huh, huh, get to blowin'
[02:07.653]Like I play ball and they street full of hoops
[02:10.892]I'ma pull up, get the huh, huh, get to scorin'
[02:13.650]Pull up the number before five and the letter after N
[02:17.147]Everybody look surprised and say, "Who the **** is him?"
[02:20.158]Once that money on your mind, killers, ain't no stoppin' them
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[02:23.391][Chorus: Doe Boy]
[02:23.643]Amiri head to toe, all these bad bitches diggin' it (Let's go)
[02:26.891]Ridin' with a .50, she gon' **** on this Givenchy (**** all that)
[02:29.661]Lambo' truck with my shooters (Skrrt) with some switches in it (Lambo', Lambo')
[02:32.898]Hop up out that bitch, walk you down, then get missin' in it (Boom, boom, boom)
[02:35.903]He's outta here, now, I'm outta here, uh (I'm outta here, I'm gone, I'm gone)
[02:38.159]Shoot up the party if we catch the opps in here (****, they outta here)
[02:40.901]You se me in traffic, better know them Glocks in here (They gone)
[02:43.899]On they life, they fifty racks but it's a thousand shots in here (Oh, really?)
[02:47.394][Verse 3: G Herbo]
[02:47.394]Bro know he got static in the 'Raq, call Swerv
[02:50.402]He got money, he get niggas whacked, that's what y'all heard
[02:53.397]Lot of stashes through the trenches, put a safe house in the 'burbs
[02:56.392]Keep the windows up, we hoppin' out, the driver jump the curb, some nerve
[02:59.403]Opps ain't on they block, somehow they speakin' words
[03:02.412]**** Herb, must ain't hear what happened, he said somethin' to Herb
[03:05.405]Spin for thirty days straight, you hit his face, you get a curve
[03:08.397]Hunnid K before the first, I give you fifty by the third
[03:11.399]Ayy, Doe, what you finna do? See them niggas shoot
[03:14.163]I'm with villains, I be drillin' too, know that feelin' too
[03:16.913]Ain't on pills so I be chillin', boolin', I be feelin' cool
[03:19.908]I get angry, I be in the mood, watch a nigga ooze on his shoes