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My Favorite Opp Mad
by Riccy Runtz
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Haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, ha
Nigga keep on playing so we put em in the sky
Heard he was a Christian, now he with his God
I think these niggas wanna kill me, I know the signs
Don't fuck with none of mine
You might just end up dying
Tryna make yo mama sad, and make her lose her mind
All these bullets flying
FTOS, head high
Nigga shut the fuck up, all that capping, you be lying
I done heard enough
Ain't nobody hot as us
Can't no one come how I come, I'm the only Riccy Runtz
I'm tryna show this bitch some, she playing too damn much
This ain't what you want
We came from the slums
Got it out the mud
Respect me or get fucked
He been dissing, I'm untouched
Smoke Tray Savage to the guts, I could feel em in my lungs
Baby wanna fuck, I knew this hoe was a slut
You can't tell me none, if you do, I'ma play dumb
I can't be a bum
I can't be in love, I just wanna touch you
Nigga what's up?
What do you wanna do?
We can knuckle up or we can shoot this bitch up
My favorite opp mad, oh no, I don't like his ass
I told that bitch ass nigga to go get a get back
All that dirty work in the city, I done did that
We was on yo block, them bitch ass niggas ain't spin back
My hoe be blowing me, she telling me "relax"
I got that dog in me, I bark, I'm on yo ass
Nigga what we talking bout if we talking about cash?
All that shit you pussies posting, mmn, man don't make me mad
Haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, ha
Nigga keep on playing so we put em in the sky
Heard he was a Christian, now he with his God
I think these niggas wanna kill me, I know the signs
Don't fuck with none of mine
You might just end up dying
Tryna make yo mama sad, and make her lose her mind
All these bullets flying
FTOS, head high
Nigga shut the fuck up, all that capping, you be lying
Haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, ha
Nigga keep on playing so we put em in the sky
Heard he was a Christian, now he with his God
I think these niggas wanna kill me, I know the signs
Don't fuck with none of mine
You might just end up dying
Tryna make yo mama sad, and make her lose her mind
All these bullets flying
FTOS, head high
Nigga shut the fuck up, all that capping, you be lying
I done heard enough
Ain't nobody hot as us
Can't no one come how I come, I'm the only Riccy Runtz
I'm tryna show this bitch some, she playing too damn much
This ain't what you want
We came from the slums
Got it out the mud
Respect me or get fucked
He been dissing, I'm untouched
Smoke Tray Savage to the guts, I could feel em in my lungs
Baby wanna fuck, I knew this hoe was a slut
You can't tell me none, if you do, I'ma play dumb
I can't be a bum
I can't be in love, I just wanna touch you
Nigga what's up?
What do you wanna do?
We can knuckle up or we can shoot this bitch up
My favorite opp mad, oh no, I don't like his ass
I told that bitch ass nigga to go get a get back
All that dirty work in the city, I done did that
We was on yo block, them bitch ass niggas ain't spin back
My hoe be blowing me, she telling me "relax"
I got that dog in me, I bark, I'm on yo ass
Nigga what we talking bout if we talking about cash?
All that shit you pussies posting, mmn, man don't make me mad
Haha, haha, haha, haha, haha, ha
Nigga keep on playing so we put em in the sky
Heard he was a Christian, now he with his God
I think these niggas wanna kill me, I know the signs
Don't fuck with none of mine
You might just end up dying
Tryna make yo mama sad, and make her lose her mind
All these bullets flying
FTOS, head high
Nigga shut the fuck up, all that capping, you be lying
