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Opp Pack by Balla Bonds Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

Dad caps be the hat. All these bitches that I clapped. Niggas saying that they back. They was never here where they at? Call me pussy cause I never lack. (Woah) Yeah I stay up in the trap . Pistol all on my lap. Do the bid I can never rat. My niggas telling me to chill, but I gotta go dumb on them.If thats your man why you run on him. He a stain send my day ones on him. We dont fight niggas put that gun on him. Got a few bitches I dont love all them. To be honest nigga I dont want all them. Catch a kill then I bust a nut on them. My niggas posted on that block. Like thirty niggas toting chops. Screaming free Spazz of the rock. Like the opps spinning or they not. Im screaming B.O.N.D.S. My niggas fucking up a check. And our pockets never stressed. Smoking Jayson to the head. These niggas be talking he run up we off him my niggas do drills every morning. Straight V's never walking my niggas be balling these bitches they steady be calling. Dont get caught up in traffic you ain't bout' that action fuck around leave your ass in a basket. Milly rock and we dabbing my fourty be blasting, I catch me a opp he can have it. Them niggas thats jacking the Choo, yall dont want no smoke. Money Mills told us leave him alone. Dead opps all I smoke is that dope. You can have it however you want it. Free my Bonds all my niggas be bugging. Gun booming just like it was nothing. Got twelve in my clip thats a dozen. And I got the drip from my walk. I catch me a opp let it off. Said the Bonds they go crazy of course. You jack that you winning you loss. I been doing me lately we leaving you lazy I promise the money dont change me. Hold the glizz like a baby you niggas don't faze me and know for the Bonds I go crazy

(Yoo, We the B.O.N.D.S huh. We T'd on this shit. Lets Get It.)

I mow it just like its a lawn. Got a main and I got a few jawns. I ain't lying thats word to my moms. All these bitches be fucking the Bonds. In the hill thats where you could catch. Dont run up boy we leaving you messy. And your bitch on my dick since she just met me. No more pistols we toting them semi's. Yeah we spooky you know whats the facts. Fuck the opps all them niggas is ass. Keep it on me so I never lack. If you switch on the hood dont come back. All these opps they be dissing the gang. Caught up bro and ain't put in no pain. He got foreign's you know he a stain. Leave you wet up it dont even rain. Smoke up thats a opp pack. Clapped bro then we got back. Got me saying where the opps at. If he ever spinned through then he got clapped. I like that. Threw the hands up he ain't fight back. She the baddest in the hood and he wifed that, but of course we already piped that. My niggas is spooky. The shit that we do only happen in movies. Rent the room with the cuzi. Got your bitch on the way and she ready to do me. We fuck up a check. My niggas is working put up for the set. And thats word to my neck. We not jacking the Choo but we jug and finesse