Paroles Opp party Doe Boy

Opp party

...Talkin' 'bout, nigga, big Doe Beezy (What you gon' do with that? Haha)
Top shotta, don dada, nigga (Run that, murder gang, murder gang, nigga)
Put some gas on these niggas

Amiri head to toe, all these bad bitches diggin' it (Let's go)
Ridin' with a fifty, she wan' fuck on this Givenchy (Fuck all that)
Lambo' truck with my shooters (Skrrt) with some switches in it (Lambo', Lambo')
Hop up out that bitch, walk you down, then get missing 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 (Fuck, they outta here)
You saw me in traffic, better know, them Glocks in her?
On they life, they fifty racks but it's a thousand shots in h?re (Oh, really?)
Hold on, hey (Hello, hello)
That's me wavin' at my opps (Hello)
I got [?] on they block, bitch, I come through wavin' Glocks
I got [?] 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)
Derrick get a drop on...