Oop
A nigga done forgot his shit
Oop
A nigga went and bought his shit
Oop
A nigga done popped his shit
Oop
A nigga done shot some shit
Oop
A nigga done caught some shit
Oop
A nigga done dropped some shit
Oop
Straight to the verse
Back from the dead made a way out the hearse
Just got a bae I done paid for the purse
Today, I done paved up the way and it worked
Yo bae tryna slay wit my bae, it ain't workin
I say what want and I say it with a purpose
The way you decay won't get saved by the nurses
I took that heat out the box, I'mma baker
I get to shoot again bro, we playin makers
Went to a mansion, there was a yellow skin bitch sippin purple, yeah she a Laker
Now let's switch gears, like a shift
I'm tryna raise the bar up, like a lift
Ya see, my energy is like a car meet doin donuts, do you catch my drift
The way I look at the bitch, she get hot about that
There's too many niggas, I am not about that
Niggas talk heat, then they get they ass beat
Like aye lil bruh, ya should of thought about that
Bruh it's not even like that
Shut up
Why you doin all that
Nigga shut up
I went to Dallas and bought me some diamonds when I turn the page, you get hit wit the Cutter
Oop (Oop)
Oop (Oop)
Oop (What's that)
That's what the police sound like
You damn wrong, 'cause I'm always damn right
The way that she moan, is what Chun-Li sound like
She spreading her legs like butter
Y'all niggas droppin the ball, gutter
Now at this point I'm just blaming yo mother
'Cause y'all be tryna keep a nigga down like tape
That's why I gotta keep a small circle, shape
I'm the professor, I'm pretty much Snape
'Cause the rest of y'all be floppin like capes
Oop
A nigga done forgot his shit
Oop
A nigga went and bought his shit
Oop
A nigga done popped his shit
Oop
A nigga done shot some shit
Oop
A nigga done caught some shit
Oop
A nigga done dropped some shi
Oop
A nigga done forgot his shit
Oop
A nigga went and bought his shit
Oop
A nigga done popped his shit
Oop
A nigga done shot some shit
Oop
A nigga done caught some shit
Oop
A nigga done dropped some shi
Oop
A nigga done forgot his shit
(Let y'all niggas know
Hell yeah I can still rap
F*ck you talkin 'bout
Boy)
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Oop
A nigga done forgot his shit
Oop
A nigga went and bought his shit
Oop
A nigga done popped his shit
Oop
A nigga done shot some shit
Oop
A nigga done caught some shit
Oop
A nigga done dropped some shit
Oop
Straight to the verse
Back from the dead made a way out the hearse
Just got a bae I done paid for the purse
Today, I done paved up the way and it worked
Yo bae tryna slay wit my bae, it ain't workin
I say what want and I say it with a purpose
The way you decay won't get saved by the nurses
I took that heat out the box, I'mma baker
I get to shoot again bro, we playin makers
Went to a mansion, there was a yellow skin bitch sippin purple, yeah she a Laker
Now let's switch gears, like a shift
I'm tryna raise the bar up, like a lift
Ya see, my energy is like a car meet doin donuts, do you catch my drift
The way I look at the bitch, she get hot about that
There's too many niggas, I am not about that
Niggas talk heat, then they get they ass beat
Like aye lil bruh, ya should of thought about that
Bruh it's not even like that
Shut up
Why you doin all that
Nigga shut up
I went to Dallas and bought me some diamonds when I turn the page, you get hit wit the Cutter
Oop (Oop)
Oop (Oop)
Oop (What's that)
That's what the police sound like
You damn wrong, 'cause I'm always damn right
The way that she moan, is what Chun-Li sound like
She spreading her legs like butter
Y'all niggas droppin the ball, gutter
Now at this point I'm just blaming yo mother
'Cause y'all be tryna keep a nigga down like tape
That's why I gotta keep a small circle, shape
I'm the professor, I'm pretty much Snape
'Cause the rest of y'all be floppin like capes
Oop
A nigga done forgot his shit
Oop
A nigga went and bought his shit
Oop
A nigga done popped his shit
Oop
A nigga done shot some shit
Oop
A nigga done caught some shit
Oop
A nigga done dropped some shi
Oop
A nigga done forgot his shit
Oop
A nigga went and bought his shit
Oop
A nigga done popped his shit
Oop
A nigga done shot some shit
Oop
A nigga done caught some shit
Oop
A nigga done dropped some shi
Oop
A nigga done forgot his shit
(Let y'all niggas know
Hell yeah I can still rap
F*ck you talkin 'bout
Boy)
A nigga done forgot his shit
Oop
A nigga went and bought his shit
Oop
A nigga done popped his shit
Oop
A nigga done shot some shit
Oop
A nigga done caught some shit
Oop
A nigga done dropped some shit
Oop
Straight to the verse
Back from the dead made a way out the hearse
Just got a bae I done paid for the purse
Today, I done paved up the way and it worked
Yo bae tryna slay wit my bae, it ain't workin
I say what want and I say it with a purpose
The way you decay won't get saved by the nurses
I took that heat out the box, I'mma baker
I get to shoot again bro, we playin makers
Went to a mansion, there was a yellow skin bitch sippin purple, yeah she a Laker
Now let's switch gears, like a shift
I'm tryna raise the bar up, like a lift
Ya see, my energy is like a car meet doin donuts, do you catch my drift
The way I look at the bitch, she get hot about that
There's too many niggas, I am not about that
Niggas talk heat, then they get they ass beat
Like aye lil bruh, ya should of thought about that
Bruh it's not even like that
Shut up
Why you doin all that
Nigga shut up
I went to Dallas and bought me some diamonds when I turn the page, you get hit wit the Cutter
Oop (Oop)
Oop (Oop)
Oop (What's that)
That's what the police sound like
You damn wrong, 'cause I'm always damn right
The way that she moan, is what Chun-Li sound like
She spreading her legs like butter
Y'all niggas droppin the ball, gutter
Now at this point I'm just blaming yo mother
'Cause y'all be tryna keep a nigga down like tape
That's why I gotta keep a small circle, shape
I'm the professor, I'm pretty much Snape
'Cause the rest of y'all be floppin like capes
Oop
A nigga done forgot his shit
Oop
A nigga went and bought his shit
Oop
A nigga done popped his shit
Oop
A nigga done shot some shit
Oop
A nigga done caught some shit
Oop
A nigga done dropped some shi
Oop
A nigga done forgot his shit
Oop
A nigga went and bought his shit
Oop
A nigga done popped his shit
Oop
A nigga done shot some shit
Oop
A nigga done caught some shit
Oop
A nigga done dropped some shi
Oop
A nigga done forgot his shit
(Let y'all niggas know
Hell yeah I can still rap
F*ck you talkin 'bout
Boy)
Writer: Elijah Breaux
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
