Dead Opps
Enchanting feat Big Scarr
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Enchanting - Dead Opps Lyrics & Traduction

[Enchanting]
Yeah, she finna hop in my car (Car)
Yeah, she finna fit on my Glock (Glock)
The whole thing and I need you, baby
Just want you to set up lil' opps (Opps)
We fucked the gang and my young niggas vibin'
We slidin' and dippin' from cops (Cops)
Red lights ain't fuckin' with me
When I'm drivin', ain't makin' no stops (Ain't makin' no stops)

[ Enchanting]
My opps might pull up in a 'Vert
All this ice on my neck kinda hurt
Ain't rappin' for free, I need ten for the verse
Bitch, I'm shootin' shots and I'm back in a hearse

Damn
Tell you what?
Put that nigga ass in the dirt

[Enchanting]
But I'm ended up bad, I'ma do what his worse
Bitch, here go a blind, buyin' no purse
She was a lame, turn her up off 'em Percs
Baby girl, I'ma player, give your ass to work
Yeah, AP, vibes, download this ice and I'm cold on the side
This me on my body, he's up when I slide
Pop out the cut with that Kel', a surprise
New Cartier frames with that sauce on my eyes
You ain't no P if you tellin' a lie
Fuck with these niggas, they rats in disguise, yeah
I see the cap in your eyes

[Enchanting & Big Scarr]
Yeah, she finna hop in my car (Car)
Yeah, she finna fit on my Glock (Glock)
The whole thing and I need you, baby
Just want you to set up lil' opps (Opps)
We fucked the gang and my young niggas vibin'
We slidin' and dippin' from cops (Cops)
Red lights ain't fuckin' with me
When I'm drivin', ain't makin' no stops (Stops, woah, Frozone, yeah)

[Big Scarr]
Big bad wolf full of bubblegum (Bubblegum)
AR bullets eat a chest, make a nigga lose his lung (Lung)
Young niggas, we been wool ready like Megatron (Megatron)
How you wanna smoke and you ain't even got the pump? (Got the pump?)
I be make the club get low like Lil Jon (Like Lil Jon)
I just made twenty thousand, leavin' in my Long John (Long John)
Tryna take some? You ain't gon' like the outcome (Nope)
I was sixteen, gettin' grown man income (Mmm)
Yeah, I made twenty in an O-8, need some? (On God)
HD lemon squeeze niggas, no threesome (Blrrrd)
Hittin' your bitch, let me get his ass beef, huh? (Yeah)
Trappin' out the club, check the front and back doors (Go)
All ridin' in his jeep with the front and back doors off (No)
Laid this, came already, got the load off (Huh? Yeah)
Project baby, get a million, then we get 'em all (Yeah)

[Enchanting]
Yeah, she finna hop in my car (Car)
Yeah, she finna fit on my Glock (Glock)
The whole thing and I need you, baby
Just want you to set up lil' opps (Opps)
We fucked the gang and my young niggas vibin'
We slidin' and dippin' from cops (Cops)
Red lights ain't fuckin' with me
When I'm drivin', ain't makin' no stops


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