Yung Skitz - Opp Boys Lyrics

Get round there with a shank on my waist, bait face tryna do mazza
Gonna catch case, finna 'prolly do the race, get round there with the hammer
Them boy them wet, them boy get queffed, they spit, they stutter and stammer
They ain't on piss, they move like bitch, man it's Yung Skitz and I got no manners
Get round there, flesh get tear, get round there with the flick or mash
I'm in that trap, I'm in that trap like a bear, see me with the stick, I crash
These man don't want, say it's not fair, these man they'll hold some f*cking splash
I'm tryna stack fares, I'm tryna stack house like wares, I'm tryna just stack that cash
I'm tryna just chill, I'm tryna just bill, tryna make sure these man get got
I'm moving with skills, I'm moving bare ill, I ain't got time for no little thot
I'm tryna just kill, tryna just deal, tryna make sure these man lose life
These man scored nil, we scored a mil, these man ain't got no waps, just some knives
These man are wet, shh got queffed
Heard them boy ran, how your friend get left
Heard them boy sang, how you gon' give checks
How you gon' speak to the f*cking feds
These man they gassed, they won't get past me 'cause I'm in my own rank and my class
I'm sipping that wine and I'm smoking grass and I like to live my life real f*cking fast
I like to switch up when I spit that flow
Play the beat loud and then watch me go
I ain't got time to try f*ck your hoe
I'm tryna stack p's and I'm tryna play shows
I'm tryna stack b's, I ain't tryna stack bros
I saw that boy freeze, man I swear that man froze
Ay, f*ck, these man they some hoes
Bro

And I made the motherf*cking beat too, just so you know man
Man ain't doing it like me
And I edit my own shit
Pussies