Letras
Wop up in the Cut
Fuck wit five you dust
Loh Budget gettin lit bitch
Makeit scoring in the clutch
Rap game stupid
But the dope game crazy
I'm fuckin on yo bitch
I just hope it aint yo lady
I'm running up that cash
I said, fuck you, bitch, pay me
Rap game stupid
But the dope game crazy
I'm running through these hundreds what the gang
Bitch, don't play with me
Running through these hundreds with the gang
Bitch, don't play with me
Float to functions high as fuck
Gliding down, walking up
Throw the tile or punch
That we throw will crunch
Opponent showed em from the show me
Something good still
We still like Logan
Still wait
Buddy lay still, no motion
Stiff cold and dusty
Pack play outside all day
Smoking musty
Try us, crazy
Well you must be me
You and yo best bitch
Bumping uglies
Bitch nigga rat hoes
They disgust me
Dodging all the traps
Been bona fide mixing similac
Funny how the baby bottle still got me attached
The impact of a rat
Thinking they gon to get a snack
Equal to the lack of cheddar bitch
You getting slat
Swatted block shots
Rap game stupid
But the dope game crazy
Shopping, cuz I play with racks
Push em out
Roll em back
That's that
Rap Game stupid
But the dope game crazy
Don't be mad at Wopp
Because all these hoes
Love the way I rock
Watch me spend the block
This shit don't stop
Youngins with them chops
I be fresh as fuck
Watch yo bitch lil nigga
I won't tell you twice