Sloppy Seconds Lyrics

Fuck a opp, fuck a bitch

If he hot, we got sticks

Fuck a mop, we got chops

Bet the pole will make em' twitch

If he want, we hit blocks

Hit his home, where he is

Whip the pot, smack a thot

Count my dough, how I live

Fuck a opp, fuck a bitch

If he hot, we got sticks

Fuck a mop, we got chops

Bet the pole will make em' twitch

If he want, we hit blocks

Hit his home, where he is

Whip the pot, smack a thot

Count my dough, how I live (Look)

How my own man go fucking with my sloppy seconds

That's on my old man Imma fuck em' up when I got a second

And no, we don't hold hands, we fuck bitches I got protection

And if it go down, won't roll round without my weapon

I don't even know what to fuck to say to that

Aim where your brain is at, I can't take it back

On my mother, got the slugger coming over like it's Rona he can taste the bat

Where his face is at, I'm erasing that

Out the bush with a blick and Jason mask

Put a whole in his hip like a Lego man

And I could put it on my bitch I ain't taking it back

You can take me back, where it fucking started

She was sucking on dick, I went fucking harder

I be stacking up chips like I'm fucking starving

I study his loc like it's fucking Harvard (Like)

Study his loc like, something you know like (Uh)

Fucking his hoe like, dumping this pole like (Like)

Fuck a opp, fuck a bitch

If he hot, we got sticks

Fuck a mop, we got chops

Bet the pole will make em' twitch

If he want, we hit blocks

Hit his home, where he is

Whip the pot, smack a thot

Count my dough, how I live (Look)

Hit his shit

Now he spinning, spinning, spinning (Uh)

Grab that blick

Like who did it, did it, did it

Bitch who was it, I ain't done it

Count my hundreds, steady thuggin'

For the witness, I ain't touch em'

I be twitching, boy I'm buggin'

Shells is sticking, stuck to stomach

He ain't shitting, he have trouble

How my blower burst his bubble

How he walking, when I chalk him

Everyday gon' be a struggle

What he getting, I get double

Tato barrel, real subtle

When they ask me how I got it

Say I got it off the muscle (Like)

Fuck a opp, fuck a bitch

If he hot, we got sticks

Fuck a mop, we got chops

Bet the pole will make em' twitch

If he want, we hit blocks

Hit his home, where he is

Whip the pot, smack a thot

Count my dough, how I live

Fuck a opp, fuck a bitch

If he hot, we got sticks

Fuck a mop, we got chops

Bet the pole will make em' twitch

If he want, we hit blocks

Hit his home, where he is

Whip the pot, smack a thot

Count my dough, how I live (Look)