Opp Hoes (Intro)

[Intro]
Hello?
Naw, nigga, we 'bout to—
Shit, we 'bout to go to the bowling alley and shit, man
Where y'all at? Pull up
Alright, I'm 'bout to slide this bitch real quick
Ayy

[Verse]
Finna meet some hoes at the bowling alley
Chilling in the whip, gettin' high before we go in
Then we seen some opps walk out, let 'em walk to the whip
We clutchin', they can't even see us through the tint
We ain't doin' it on camera this time, we finna follow 'em
This shit on the floor, I'm finna let the Glock demolish 'em
Talkin' to bro happy as hell like, "Yeah, wе got 'em"
They on the 'Gram likе, "What happened to that nigga?" We shot him
We tore that bitch up
He was in a Ford, why that nigga tryna dodge us like a pickup?
Hit the nigga in the back, the passenger, the driver
Kept on blowing at they ass 'til they crashed out
Hopped right on the E-way (Yop), then the hoes called me
They like, "Where y'all at?" "Shit, bro caught a flat" (Yop)
That nigga really caught a flat, we hit him in his head (His head)
Y'all was just with 'em at the bowling alley, now they dead (He outta there)
So look, how y'all tryna play it?
If somebody ask y'all hoes what happened, better not say it (The fuck?)
Then everybody got shook
Bro tap me like, "Fuck that bitch, look, that's the hook"
Nigga, fuck you tellin' me for? Put some pressure on your foot
Do the dash in this bitch, we out, nigga
We got another whip to get in at the house, nigga
Ayy, somebody call them hoes back right quick