You a opp, you a bitch, you a snitch, yuh
What did I miss?
You a fake, you a lame, you a hoe, uh yea
But you already know
New AK with a beam, no scope, uh yuh
Feel like tempo
Money coming in, oh yea
Go to Wells Fargo
Don't come out you gon get fried, not by the sun
Don't come out you gon get smoked, just like a blunt
You a opp, you a bitch, you a snitch, oh yuh aye
What did I miss?
You a fake, you a lame, you a hoe, uh yea
But you already know
I beat yo ass no gun, huh yuh
I just use it for fun
Pull it out make a fat boy run
Pull the trigger now the job is done
You a opp, you a bitch, you a snitch, aye
What did I miss?
You a fake, you a lame, you a hoe, uh
But you already know
Pull it out 12 gauge to the dome aye
Got you sayin "oh no"
If I don't wanna fist fight I'll put out a knife
Just like rambo
Bitch hit my line saying "I miss her"
No I don't
Got a new bitch and she in my bed
And I'm fucking her slow, bitch
I ain't go to class I just wanna ditch aye
Who gon snitch?
Catch that pussy and punch his eye
He gon need a stitch
You a opp, you a bitch, you a snitch
Hold up
Lemme change it up
Pour up some purple my double cup
Boys in the back sayin "fuck it up"
Aye, dropping my music for couple bucks
Hope I blow up I ain't get no luck
Doin drive bys in a pick up truck
Cops see the bullets they pick it up
Oh shit, cops on our ass, they choking on fumes while we smoking on gas
Ima get that don't care bout the cost aye
Cause I got the sauce
You a opp, you a bitch, you a snitch, aye
What did I miss?
You a fake, you a lame, you a hoe, uh
But you already know
New AK with a beam, no scope, aye
Feel like tempo
Money coming in, oh yea
Go to Wells Fargo