NEW OPPS Lyrics – Yenbux
Singer: Yenbux
Title: NEW OPPS
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Y’all know the f#cking vibes big dta big f#cking y
New opps
New opps, cause the old ones dead
Old opps, they got one in the head
Smoking on fetty still smoking they dead
Money on crip but the beam is on red
They talking like b#tches we treat them like feds
We running from jakes we hopping the fence
We catch him, we flock him, we do him like pa
If he with a b#tch then the b#tch getting shot
The hеat in my coat, i got it i’m locked
I got a choice, it’s shoot or get shot
Got rid of my opps now nеw ones talk
That means new ones get clapped
Lil shawty got bodies i told her get back
She sucking dick tryna get her a bag
I ain’t give her that bag i just pass it to gang
b#tch i don’t drink around hoes, don’t jenny me
You could try to set me up for my enemies
If you do i am gon let that 40. sing
Big clips hanging out of that magazine
Got her #ss in my hand but it’s in my jeans
I still got my heat in the club
If i don’t got it then he getting jumped
Yea i got caught but he lost the blood
We do not know you like where is you from
You do not shoot you carry for fun
He wasn’t home so we shot at his mom
Big doa b#tch i’m dumping on anything
I laugh when i oot it i don’t got no sympathy
Dta no i don’t trust anyone
He want fye we got fye we shoot any gun
Chase him i got hands, he better have feet
We hop out the vec and we do him like chic
Thotty she eating and throwing them cheeks
This is strictly business so we never speak
Imma clap back if they clapping at me
She gon clap back when i’m clapping her cheeks
Fat #ss and this b#tch a lil freak
Now that’s that and she can’t even speak
New opps, cause the old ones dead
Old opps, they got one in the head
Smoking on fetty still smoking they dead
Money on crip but the beam is on red
They talking like b#tches we treat them like feds
We running from jakes we hopping the fence
We catch him, we flock him, we do him like pa
If he with a b#tch then the b#tch getting shot
The heat in my coat, i got it i’m locked
I got a choice, it’s shoot or get shot
Got rid of my opps now new ones talk
That means new ones get clapped
I got a body she hot, shawty my shawty we call her my broad
Shorty a barbie and she got some standards, she riding me with no handlebars
Only for me she a dancer, and it’s like i’m her personal body guard
Ask what she wants know that answer, so i give her dick after mardi gras
New opps, cause the old ones dead
Old opps, they got one in the head
Smoking on fetty still smoking they dead
Money on crip but the beam is on red
They talking like b#tches we treat them like feds
We running from jakes we hopping the fence
We catch him, we flock him, we do him like pa
If he with a b#tch then the b#tch getting shot
The heat in my coat, i got it i’m locked
I got a choice, it’s shoot or get shot
Got rid of my opps now new ones talk
That means new ones get clapped
Dta, gang
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