Opp Stoppa - YBN Nahmir

Ayy, ayy

Ayy, all these pancake ass niggas

Weird ass niggas man, what all these niggas talkin' 'bout?

Ice cream ass niggas

Ayy, I keep a rocket in my pocket

Socket called a pocket rocket

If it’s war, we ain’t playin' games

Bitch, we get it started (Ra-pa-pa-pa)

I’m the man, clip it, keep a hunnid (Ayy, ayy)

Nigga, I’m a gunner

When it’s beef, we ain’t playin' games, we hit you and yo mama (Ayy, ayy)

Know that choppa, that’s that oppa stoppa (Ayy, ayy)

Hit you and your pops

I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama

Say-say baby, I’m not Sosa baby, but I keep a llama

Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda (Ayy)

All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say I’m a hottie

Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me?

Wanna touch my body?

We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy

I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Ryan

And free Chris though, remember we was bouncin' out with .44's

A nigga keep it silent, in L.A. I keep a clip though

'Cause no, I can’t be lackin' in these streets, I keep a pig pole (Ayy)

And I can’t have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us