GloRilla
Opp Shit
[Intro]
AceC, turn that heat up, n***a

[Chorus: GloRilla]
Fuckin' with this opp n***a (Opp n***a)
My cousin smoked his brother
Locked in with a n***a that (That what?)
Ain’t got no business fucking
Ducking off in ‘BnBs (Why?)
We can’t be seen in public
Fuckin' with this opp n***a (What the fuck?)
And I think I love him
Fuckin' with this opp n***a (Opp n***a)
My cousin smoked his brother
Locked in with a n***a that (That what?)
Ain’t got no business fucking
Ducking off in ‘BnBs (Why?)
We can’t be seen in public
Fuckin' with this opp n***a (What the fuck?)
And I think I love him

[Verse 1]
Riding with this opp n***a (Opp n***a)
Knowing if cuh 'nem see this car, I might get popped with you (Boaw, boaw, boaw)
I know all your spots and loads, but I won’t drop, n***a (I won’t do that)
He give me racks and send me roses
My lil' hot n***a (Woo, woo)
But he a opp n***a (Huh)
Meet up only on his side of town, when we fuck around
Quick link up, he flew me outta town, just to buss me down (Ice)
Yeah, I put it on him for that Rollie, this shit on the ground
Don’t hit my line, just send me a text when they not around
See him out in clubs, I shoot birds and go the other way (Pshh)
When cuh 'nem go and spin, I just pray that they don’t hit my bae
Text his phone like, “Bae, I know you sliding, but stay out the way” (Nah, for real)
Told him to stay dangerous, n***as on that
They don’t play it safe (On the gang)

[Chorus: GloRilla]
Fuckin' with this opp n***a (Opp n***a)
My cousin smoked his brother
Locked in with a n***a that (That what?)
Ain’t got no business fucking
Ducking off in ‘BnBs (Why?)
We can’t be seen in public
Fuckin' with this opp n***a (What the fuck?)
And I think I love him
Fuckin' with this opp n***a (Opp n***a)
My cousin smoked his brother
Locked in with a n***a that (That what?)
Ain’t got no business fucking
Ducking off in ‘BnBs (Why?)
We can’t be seen in public
Fuckin' with this opp n***a (What the fuck?)
And I think I love him