WOP WOP
Kooda B
WOP WOP Lyrics
[Intro]
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[Bridge]
Ever since I got the bag, I see them in they feelings
I'ma keep on stacking paper 'til this shit up to the ceiling
Balling on you haters, shit, I'm feeling like I'm Pippen
I'ma fuck ya bitch tonight
[Chorus]
God-given wop wop, right up in the drop-top
I got my cocked Glock, quick to make it hot, hot
We send them shots, shots, somebody gettin' pop, popped
I cannot stop running to the guap, opp
[Bridge]
Ever since I got the bag, I see them in they feelings
I'ma keep on stacking paper 'til this shit up to the ceiling
Balling on you haters, shit, I'm feeling like I'm Pippen
I'ma fuck ya bitch tonight
[Chorus]
God-given wop wop, right up in the drop-top
I got my cocked Glock, quick to make it hot, hot
We send them shots, shots, somebody gettin' pop, popped
I cannot stop running to the guap, opp
[Verse]
If you ain't talking guap shit, get up out my face
Ran into a opp thot, love get a taste
I told her, "Watch who you texting 'fore you die today"
You see, we got it on our own, nobody paved the way
Pretty little thot, thot, fuck her in my high tops
Gorilla glue up in this blunt, we got hotbox
Trey pound on my waist, I do not box
For that bag, we on yo' ass, we will not stop
Bing, blaow, man down
Ambulance out when Kooda come around
Bing, blaow, man down
Ambulance out when Kooda come around
[Bridge]
Ever since I got the bag, I see them in they feelings
I'ma keep on stacking paper 'til this shit up to the ceiling
Balling on you haters, shit, I'm feeling like I'm Pippen
I'ma fuck ya bitch tonight
[Chorus]
God-given wop wop, right up in the drop-top
I got my cocked Glock, quick to make it hot, hot
We send them shots, shots, somebody gettin' pop, popped
I cannot stop running to the guap, opp
[Bridge]
Ever since I got the bag, I see them in they feelings
I'ma keep on stacking paper 'til this shit up to the ceiling
Balling on you haters, shit, I'm feeling like I'm Pippen
I'ma fuck ya bitch tonight
[Chorus]
God-given wop wop, right up in the drop-top
I got my cocked Glock, quick to make it hot, hot
We send them shots, shots, somebody gettin' pop, popped
I cannot stop running to the guap, opp