lirik lagu opps in china – eryxse
[intro]
we*we*we love you, eryxse
[verse 1]
b*tch i’m in chinatown, i stay with a glocky
i’m walking with k!llers, i’m grippin’ the tommy (what?)
the jeans, they designer, i’m talking ’bout tommy (i’m talking ’bout tommy)
like tommy hilfiger (what?)
call a b*tch “mommy,” i f*ck then dismiss her
he talk out of pocket, my hand on my trigger
i f*ck on yo’ sister, yo’ auntie, yo’ daughter
the stick, call of duty, i’m on perkaholics
i leave yo’ mom griefing, became alcoholic
i’m feeling prolific, the weed is exotic (gang, gang)
the weed is expensive, like you can’t afford it (you can’t)
the toolie a ford ’cause it always be focused
i keep me a sniper, i’m not talking locus (nah)
you talking, you chatting, like i know it’s bogus (i know it’s cap)
i gave her my heart but she f*ck ’round and broke it (d*mn)
like f*ck it, stay focused, i’m inside my bag (inside my bag)
[bridge]
b*tch, i’m invincible, dip like invisible
b*tch, i’m yo’ princ*p*l, listen to me (listen to me)
trap with the strap like i work overseas
my gun is illegal, that b*tch military
i’m feeling like momo, they calling me scary (they calling me scary)
i give ’em a fade with the glock, like he hairy
lil’ b*tch, i’m a wrestler, pull up and lariat
look up to me like my first name was harriet
[verse 2]
why they be testing? i always be carrying it
hand me the beat then i f*ck ’round and bury it
running like track but i’m no secretariat
buy me a beam, ain’t no holding back
he get robbed for the pack, f*ck it, take all his straps
i got b*tches on b*tches, like f*ck it, no cap
got the drake in the back, load it up let it blast
send yo’ ass up to god, you ain’t never come back
[verse 3]
bands on my head but i keep me a tec
don’t even bother, don’t throw on a vest
b*tch, i’m not average, i shoot above chest
and i aim for the neck like a motherf*ckin’ lion
i catch yo’ ass lyin’, get hit with a tec
like a motherf*ckin’ ref’, b*tch, i throw out a flag
spinnin’ yo’ block, you get checked with the tec
b*tch, i’m all ’bout my guala, i’m stacking the checks
[verse 4]
like i am k!ller, my gun go gorillas
i’m hanging with thotties, them b*tches vanilla
i’m not talking wafers, like please sign this waiver
i’m taking yo’ life, that’s a motherf*ckin’ promise
i’m throwing these hands like a motherf*ckin’ dyk* (dyk*)
talkin’ ’bout me, he get shot the same night
came on her face like we s*xing through skype (hold on)
shawty so s*xy but she ain’t my type
cinco de mayo, my thot is latina
she know i’ma beat her, so i had to leave her
she like a game, i just f*ck ’round, delete her
like where is yo’ mom? ’cause i’m tryna go meet her
[interlude]
mm, n*gga, where yo’ mom at, n*gga?
yeah, n*gga, where yo’ mom at?
[bridge]
ayy, where is yo’ mom? i like f*cking with milfs
i ain’t f*cking with pills, i might crack me a seal
i might go on drill, aim the ruger, i k!ll
if he talking on gang, like banana we peel
hit from the back and i’m making her squeal
rock fake exotic, my sh*t it be real
2019 i was smoking that trill
you was geeked off a pills, tryna catch you a meal
[verse 5]
b*tch i got gas like a motherf*ckin’ jew
uppin’ my pistol, that b*tch aimed at you
wiping his nose like he did an “achoo” (okay)
shawty a foreign, like “ni hao is you?” (okay)
no i’m not racist, but, b*tch, i am fascist (b*tch, i am fascist)
i’m catching a break ’cause i’m beating my cases
i’m breaking her back like i’m working with vases (ayy)
i keep me a metal, i’m not talking braces (ayy, ayy, like, ayy)
[verse 6]
hippity hoppity, that boy in poverty (he is)
shawty my property, step in this ho
there ain’t n0body stopping me
b*tches want all of me, only get half of me
call me yo’ majesty, speak that sh*t properly
that boy a oddity, glocks in the quantity
we got the sticks in the whip, she do tricks on the d*ck (okay)
and you seeing the flash, like i’m taking a fl!ck
[outro]
b*tch i’m in chinatown, i stay with a glocky
i’m walking with k!llers, i’m grippin’ the tommy (what?)
the jeans, they designer, i’m talking ’bout tommy (i’m talking ’bout tommy)
like tommy hilfiger (what?)
call a b*tch “mommy,” i f*ck then dismiss her
he talk out of pocket, my hand on my trigger
i f*ck on yo’ sister, yo’ auntie, yo’ daughter
the stick, call of duty
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