New music from Fredo Bang – Oppanese available now on DatPiff YouTube!
Lyrics:
Intro
[Uno got the streets going crazy
[I told ’em PJ got them tracks
Say something, spray something, I make it sound off
Draco hold a hunnid, I done knocked the whole crowd off
[Yo Uzi, run that shit up]
Verse 1
I don’t need no nigga to vouch for me [Vouch for me], my body count gon’ speak [Baow, baow
Bitch tryna bring up opps, I told that hoe, I don’t speak Oppanese [Bitch
She like, “Why you keep me ’round? But it’s the top and drop some knees [Gyeah, gyaeh, gyeah
They want me in the cell, they tryna stop me like monopoly
Oh, oh, dissing in his feelings, I ain’t trippin’, he just talk loud [Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull up or a mil’ about a cell, it’s just three eight-ball
All my opps got bullet holes, you can ask them what they Drake ’bout
I’m not thrilling, I got bodies, so my bidness you should stay out
Chorus
I quit sipping the syrup, I can’t doze off [I can’t doze off
Choppa spittin’, get to rippin’, now all the doors off [Doors off
He was a troll, that shit got old, I made him doze off [I made him, pew-pew, baow, baow, baow, baow
Blood up on my shoes, now I’m tryna wash the sole off
I quit sipping the syrup, I can’t doze off [I can’t doze off
Choppa spittin’, get to rippin’, now all the doors off [Doors off
He was a troll, that shit got old, I made him doze off [I made him, pew-pew, baow, baow, baow, baow
Blood up on my shoes, now I’m tryna wash the sole off
After chorus
Say something, spray something, I make it sound off
Draco hold a hunnid, I done knocked the whole crowd off
I don’t really know what I’m doin’ [Baow, baow], yeah
Verse 2
We get the drop, we on your ass, we make these niggas vacate [Baow, baow
Pop a nigga, do some time, we call that shit a vacay [We call that shit a vacay
Choppa sing, make it ring, better call for mayday [Yeah, yeah, yeah
Catch you slippin’, they go nuts ’cause they know it’s payday [Brrr], wait
They say it’s money on my head, they on my coattail [Yeah, yeah
Why you waiting? I got niggas at your doorbell
Yeah, I drop twenty, I drop thirty if it’s smoke there
Last time I checked, I think my youngin’ took a soul there
Chorus
I quit sipping the syrup, I can’t doze off [I can’t doze off
Choppa spittin’, get to rippin’, now all the doors off [Doors off
He was a troll, that shit got old, I made him doze off [I made him, pew-pew, baow, baow, baow, baow
Blood up on my shoes, now I’m tryna wash the sole off
I quit sipping the syrup, I can’t doze off [I can’t doze off
Choppa spittin’, get to rippin’, now all the doors off [Doors off
He was a troll, that shit got old, I made him doze off [I made him, pew-pew, baow, baow, baow, baow
Blood up on my shoes, now I’m tryna wash the sole off
#FredoBang #Oppanese
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