OPPENHEIMER Lyrics – Apollo Gold
Singer: Apollo Gold
Title: OPPENHEIMER
Uh
p#ss#, Yeah you broke
b#tch we gonna get it choppin’
Yeah like Sto’
Shawty wanna f#ck me
Got the Beyblade down the road, uh
b#tch I’m boutta spin
Yeah I’m calling up my folk
Ima pull up with Key!
Pull up yeah we low, uh
Yeah you know we doped up
Uh
b#tch I’m feeling doped up
b#tch I’m feeling doped up
b#tch I’m feeling doped up
b#tch I’m feeling doped up
b#tch I’m feeling doped up, Yuh
b#tch I’m feeling doped up
b#tch I’m feeling doped up
Baby like a clover!
Brrrr, Uh
Yeah you know I got the strap, I kept it in the fye
Shawty wanna c#m with me, you know we rock tonight, uh
Feeling like I’m Travis Scott, I wanna reach my hype, huh
Feeling like I’m Pinkman, I’m feeling like I’m Pike, huh
Cause I’m getting every b#tch, yeah that be in sight, huh
Ballin’ in Tallahassee wanna give me life, huh
What the f#ck that mean, I got this sh#t the heights, uh
Ballin’ like I’m Ja Wick, with the f#cking f#ck, huh
Shawty wanna f#ck, we ain’t callin 12 you right, huh
Shawty wanna blow some kush, you know she spend the night, huh
Got all this Rick & Givenchy, yeah on sight, huh
Got long hair, yeah you know these b#tches bite, huh
What the f#ck that mean?
Yeah I got the hype, huh
Red boots on me, yeah I’m feeling like the Huuuhhh, Huuuuhhh
I said Woah, Woah, Woah
b#tch you cannot stop me, when I’m coming down the road, huh
Tonka truck, I love to split it, love to let it go, huh
Shawty f#cking with the Big Mac, that’s the roadster
Yeah you know I got this sh#t forever
Yeah my folks up
Yeah my folks up
Yeah we counting money got my toes up
Shawty f#cking with me, she a loader
Yeah she top me off, yeah for Sosa
What the f#ck that mean? She Hispanic in this b#tch, uh
Rolling off a demon & I’m rolling off a stick, uh
Feeling like a grim reaper, yeah I’m in this b#tch, uh
Brrrrpp, Brrrrpp, Brrrrpp, yeah you know that be the blick, uh
What the f#ck you know I got the action in this b#tch, uh
Saw John Wick then you know I’m going Black, huh
Yeah you know the fit cause I got it with the Ricks, uh
Ballin’ off the temple, Yeah I’m ballin’ off the freestyle sh#t, huh
Freestyle yeah you know that be my b#tch, huh
Shawty wanna pull up
Yeah you know she gimme droptop in the f#cking whip
Yeah you know she love my, yeah you know she love my
Haahaa
Holy f#ck
Damn
Damn we boutta blow
Brrrrrraaaaa, raaraa
Rolling off a stick, huh
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