OPP Party Lyrics » Doe Boy Ft. Nardo Wick, G Herbo

OPP Party Lyrics » Doe Boy Ft. Nardo Wick, G Herbo
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OPP Party Lyrics » Doe Boy Ft. Nardo Wick, G Herbo : The Opp Party Lyrics / Opp Party Song Lyrics by Doe Boy Ft. Nardo Wick, G Herbo is the Latest English Song of 2022. The Opp Party Song is Sung by Doe Boy Ft. Nardo Wick, G Herbo. The Opp Party Song Music is Given by Tizzle, FreshThPharmacy. The Opp Party Song Lyrics is Written by Doe Boy, Nardo Wick & G Herbo. The Opp Party Song is Released on 25th January, 2022. The Opp Party Song is Presented by Doe Boy.

Opp Party Song Details :

SongOpp Party
SingerDoe Boy Ft. Nardo Wick, G Herbo
MusicTizzle, FreshThPharmacy
LyricsDoe Boy, Nardo Wick & G Herbo
Release Date25th January, 2022
LanguageEnglish (Rap)
LabelDoe Boy

OPP Party Lyrics » Doe Boy Ft. Nardo Wick, G Herbo

(Ayy Man, Cray Just Hit My Line,
Told Me Ni##as Talkin’
’bout He Got A Dub On His Head, Man, Ni##a)
Oh, Really
And I Got My Mask On While I’m Rappin’,
Ni##a, I’m On That Bullshit, Ni##a,
The Fu#k Is You Talkin’
’bout, Big Doe Beezy

(The Fu#k Is A Dub, Ni##a,
What You Gon’ Do With That? Haha)
Top Shotta, Don Dada Ni##as
(Rubberband Murder Gang,
Rubberband Money Gang, Ni##a)
Put Some Gas On These Ni##as Hoes

Amiri Head To Toe,
All These Bad Bi#ches Diggin’ It (Let’s Go)
Ridin’ With A .50,
She Gon’ Fu#k On This Givenchy (Fu#k All That)

Lambo’ Truck With My Shooters (Skrrt)
With Some Switches In It (Lambo’, Lambo’)
Hop Up Out That Bi#ch, Walk You Down,
Then Get Missin’ In It (Boom, Boom, Boom)

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He’s Outta Here, Now,
I’m Outta Here, Uh (I’m Outta Here, I’m Gone, I’m Gone)
Shoot Up The Party
If We Catch The Opps In Hеre (Fu#k, They Outta Herе)

You Se Me In Traffic,
Better Know Them Glocks In Here (They Gone)
On They Life, They Fifty Racks
But It’s A Thousand Shots In Here (Oh, Really?)

Hold On, Hey (Hello, Hello)
That’s Me Wavin’ At My Opps (Hello)
I Got Mans On They Block, Bi#ch,
I Come Through Wavin’ Glocks (How Y’all Been?)
I Got Mad Look In His Eye Before
I Hit Him With The Chop’ (Boom, Boom, Boom)

Don’t Cop From Bro, He Savage,
Shake Your Hand, Then Hit You With The Wop
(Oh, Really? Fetty)
Fifty Racks On Me (Racks, Racks),
Got A Opp Thot With Me (Let’s Go)
Dare Her Get A Drop Up,
That Hoe Gettin’ Dropped With Me

All These Shots With Me, Damn,
The Shit Feel Like Infinity
Bought That Bi#ch A Foreign, Bi#ch,
Hop Out That Infiniti

In The Hood, Drop Top, Bi#ch,
I Feel Like Kennedy
I Ain’t Never Worried, Bi#ch,
I’m Richer Than My Enemies

He In The Grave, They Know Who Dug That
Let Me Shut Up, Gotta Hold My Tongue Back
Pistol Get To Wylin’, Tweakin’,
Need To Hold My Gun Back
I’m Big Homie, I’m Not Worried
’bout No Little Bitty Rugrat

I Fu#k With The Scammers,
Bro Can’t Wait To Punch That
And I Fu#k With The Robbers,
Trappers And Killers Pushin’ Skulls Back

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Amiri Head To Toe,
All These Bad Bi#ches Diggin’ It (Let’s Go)
Ridin’ With A .50,
She Gon’ Fu#k On This Givenchy
(Racks, Racks, Fu#k All That)

Lambo’ Truck With My Shooters (Skrrt)
With Some Switches In It (Lambo’, Lambo’)
Hop Up Out That Bi#ch, Walk You Down,
Then Get Missin’ In It (Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom)
He’s Outta Here, Now,
I’m Outta Here, Uh
(I’m Outta Here, I’m Gone, I’m Gone)

Shoot Up The Party
If We Catch The Opps In Here (Fu#k, They Outta Here)
You Se Me In Traffic,
Better Know Them Glocks In Here (They Gone)
On They Life, They Fifty Racks
But It’s A Thousand Shots In Here

On The Lot, They Forty Shots,
Heavey Day Two-twenty
He Keep Talkin’ With His Fingers,
Do Him Like They Did Sunny

Paid In Full Like
I’m Mitch But My Nose Not Runny
So A Ni##a Can’t Wipe It,
Other Words, Can’t Slime Me
Other Words, Can’t Snake Me

Like I Do Line And There Leaves On They Block
I’ma Pull Up, Get The Huh, Huh, Get To Blowin’
Like I Play Ball And They Street Full Of Hoops
I’ma Pull Up, Get The Huh, Huh, Get To Scorin’

Pull Up The Number Before Five
And The Letter After N
Everybody Look Surprised And Say,
“who The Fu#k Is Him?”
Once That Money On Your Mind, Killers,
Ain’t No Stoppin’ Them

Amiri Head To Toe,
All These Bad Bi#ches Diggin’ It (Let’s Go)
Ridin’ With A .50,
She Gon’ Fu#k On This Givenchy (Fu#k All That)

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Lambo’ Truck With My Shooters (Skrrt)
With Some Switches In It (Lambo’, Lambo’)
Hop Up Out That Bi#ch, Walk You Down,
Then Get Missin’ In It (Boom, Boom, Boom)
He’s Outta Here, Now,
I’m Outta Here, Uh
(I’m Outta Here, I’m Gone, I’m Gone)

Shoot Up The Party
If We Catch The Opps In Here (Fu#k, They Outta Here)
You Se Me In Traffic,
Better Know Them Glocks In Here (They Gone)
On They Life, They Fifty Racks
But It’s A Thousand Shots In Here (Oh, Really?)

Bro Know He Got Static In The ‘raq, Call Swerv
He Got Money, He Get Ni##as Whacked,
That’s What Y’all Heard
Lot Of Stashes Through The Trenches
But A Safe House In The ‘burbs

Keep The Windows Up, We Hoppin’ Out,
The Driver Jump The Curb, Some Nerve
Opps Ain’t On They Block,
Somehow They Speakin’ Words

Fu#k Herb, Must Ain’t Hear
What Happened, He Said Somethin’ To Herb
Spin For Thirty Days Straight,
You Hit His Face, You Get A Curve

Hunnid K Before The First,
I Give You Fifty By The Third
Ayy, Doe, What You Finna Do?
See Them Ni##as Shoot
I’m With Villains, I Be Drillin’ Too,
Know That Feelin’ Too

Ain’t On Pills So I Be Chillin’, Boolin’,
I Be Feelin’ Cool
I Get Angry, I Be In The Mood,
Watch A Ni##a Ooze On His Shoes..

Written by : Doe Boy, Nardo Wick & G Herbo

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