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Wyatt Earpp - Opshit (feat. Yung Skip) Lyrics



Wyatt Earpp - Opshit (feat. Yung Skip) Lyrics




I told that lil bitch to ride my dick Like a Harley Choppa hoe
I got a hundred inside the clip
That's a hundred bodies hoe
And if I reload and cock it
Then that's a hundred bodies mo'e
Real bands, not no play dough
No orange tip, real Draco
And that cash talk if I say so
And I say so

He say so, she was poppin'
We say go, them panties drop
When I say so, real shit
No fake blow, gave real dick to a fake hoe, but that's Kay, though
My flow dope, Canseco
Draco that shit hang low
Boy talk shit, yo' brain blow
My shit crack, cocaine flow
Yo' shit wack, like Dej Loaf
Red dot on Yo' motha f*ckin' head
That's Kano

Op Shit, this that Op Shit
Options, I got options
Topless, your bitch topless
In the drop top, pray to God I die rich
Op Shit, this that Op Shit
Options, I got options
Topless, your bitch topless
In the drop top, pray to God I die rich

Op Shit, ride around with glocks shit
Pull up on your block with everybody and the cops, bitch
Big Drake, big body, do this for a hobby, don't you try me
Pull up at your apartment, murk you in the lobby, yo' bitch sloppy, yo' flow floppy
Pussy Boy, you look like a Rodney
I said Rodney, I'm a God like Kanye
My flow ape, Harambe
Pussy Boy can try but they
Can't compete
I ain't from the street
But bitch we from the street
Rollin' Keef
We ain't want no chicken
All we want is beef
Lil boy sheesh!
Lil pudgy but my dick obese
Whatchu think?
Hit that bitch about two minutes
Then I skeet, then I beat
Bitch I left a little somethin' on yo' cheek, yo' shit weak!
At yo' granny house I busted in her sheets, that bitch weak
My dick still soft so she fix it
Like Meeseeks
ODB
I talk to your bitch one time she let me beat, get the D
She pay me for the dick, bitch
Call me Sell Meat

Bitch who hot as me?
Block monopoly, f*ck monogamy
I want all the fishes in the sea
Streets is kin to me, 40 stuck like skin on me, tryna kill my enemies
Wolf inside the skin of sheep
Right down the middle like centerpiece my hair long like I'm Queen Latif'
Hair long' then yo' bitch weave, bring the hook back 'cause I'm finna leave like

Op Shit, this that Op Shit
Options, I got options
Topless, your bitch topless
In the drop top, pray to God I die rich
Op Shit, this that Op Shit
Options, I got options
Topless, your bitch topless
In the drop top, pray to God I die rich
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I told that lil bitch to ride my dick Like a Harley Choppa hoe
I got a hundred inside the clip
That's a hundred bodies hoe
And if I reload and cock it
Then that's a hundred bodies mo'e
Real bands, not no play dough
No orange tip, real Draco
And that cash talk if I say so
And I say so

He say so, she was poppin'
We say go, them panties drop
When I say so, real shit
No fake blow, gave real dick to a fake hoe, but that's Kay, though
My flow dope, Canseco
Draco that shit hang low
Boy talk shit, yo' brain blow
My shit crack, cocaine flow
Yo' shit wack, like Dej Loaf
Red dot on Yo' motha f*ckin' head
That's Kano

Op Shit, this that Op Shit
Options, I got options
Topless, your bitch topless
In the drop top, pray to God I die rich
Op Shit, this that Op Shit
Options, I got options
Topless, your bitch topless
In the drop top, pray to God I die rich

Op Shit, ride around with glocks shit
Pull up on your block with everybody and the cops, bitch
Big Drake, big body, do this for a hobby, don't you try me
Pull up at your apartment, murk you in the lobby, yo' bitch sloppy, yo' flow floppy
Pussy Boy, you look like a Rodney
I said Rodney, I'm a God like Kanye
My flow ape, Harambe
Pussy Boy can try but they
Can't compete
I ain't from the street
But bitch we from the street
Rollin' Keef
We ain't want no chicken
All we want is beef
Lil boy sheesh!
Lil pudgy but my dick obese
Whatchu think?
Hit that bitch about two minutes
Then I skeet, then I beat
Bitch I left a little somethin' on yo' cheek, yo' shit weak!
At yo' granny house I busted in her sheets, that bitch weak
My dick still soft so she fix it
Like Meeseeks
ODB
I talk to your bitch one time she let me beat, get the D
She pay me for the dick, bitch
Call me Sell Meat

Bitch who hot as me?
Block monopoly, f*ck monogamy
I want all the fishes in the sea
Streets is kin to me, 40 stuck like skin on me, tryna kill my enemies
Wolf inside the skin of sheep
Right down the middle like centerpiece my hair long like I'm Queen Latif'
Hair long' then yo' bitch weave, bring the hook back 'cause I'm finna leave like

Op Shit, this that Op Shit
Options, I got options
Topless, your bitch topless
In the drop top, pray to God I die rich
Op Shit, this that Op Shit
Options, I got options
Topless, your bitch topless
In the drop top, pray to God I die rich
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Writer: Wyatt Hudson
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Performed By: Wyatt Earpp
Length: 3:12
Written by: Wyatt Hudson

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