Opp Lackin’

By TrapDes

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(Cruise Control)

I ain't for the chit chat

The clip real fat

Checkerboard flags how a n*gga run laps

Ima boy in the hood I'll shoot you in your back

(RICKYY)

Catch an opp lackin and I'ma leave a n*gga flat

I'll pull up to your hood and pick you like a sack

Talking about them bands little n*gga where it's at?

My b*tch is a Barbie

Better yet a Brat

And she got that good head

I call her big head

High tec red I be pouring in the big red

B*tches on my d*ck cus they know I get the big bread

Cold n*gga gang I make take a trip to Big Bear

How I run it up on the gang sh*t ain't fair

F*ck a n*gga b*tch and don't tell, I keep it player

You ain't talkin chili to the bag I'll see u later

If it ain't looking like love thеn u looking like a hater

Shawty popped a molly now shе rolling like a neighbor

$1,000 shoes I don't really wanna kick it

She is not an envelope so I will not lick it

Pull up to the house ima rock it sock it bop it

Poppin all this hot sh*t and I can not stop it

TrapDes the legend baby ima trending topic

Walk into Neimans if I see it want it cop it

N*ggas marks in real life on the gram they like to pop it

On the gram they like to pop it

She think I'm Puerto Rican so I tell her call me papi

Bad Asian b*tch and she love to drink Saki

She take me to the crib & she suck me real sloppy

Know I'm that n*gga

So these n*ggas like to copy

I tap in with your b*tch I tell her over

She said copy

I know I'm that n*gga

I'm not confident I'm cocky

I told my main b*tch it ain't cheating til you caught me

B*tch always trippin burning everything she bought me

But I don't give a f*ck

I got chip with the dip

Ima quick with a stick

N*gga mean muggin in this whip we gonna flip

I never tie my shoes

Any moment I can trip

Trip and fall? not at all

But trippin on a n*gga that's a yes and that's a easy call

No smut on my name but you got packed out at the Super Mall

N*ggas looking bad

We look like we won the Super Bowl

CNG the gang cold n*ggas known to keep a pole

Free all my dawgs real n*ggas that ain't never told

N*gga got shot and ain't die think he super bold

She give me McLuvin now a n*gga think he Superbad

Conrad from the Aves said it best

N*gga get a bag

Cus ain't sh*t funny when you ain't got no money

N*gga tried to strip crack his head humpty dumpty

Off the tec got me slumpy

Had to slow down cus the perks had me grumpy