W.W.T.O Lyrics

Wassup wit' the Opps?

I heard y'all talkin' shit, but don't even be on y'all block

Aye how y'all drop a diss and then go fuck wit' the cops?

Don't see no green lights shordie ass get stopped

We playin' laser tag wit' niggas that's just facts

I heard y'all running through that block, y'all niggas fast

Ya dog don't be ya dog so better watch ya back

You make 'em Viscous and ya ass get scratched

Aye why y'all drop a diss?

Aye now I'm popping shit

Trynna get that money call like I was on some Poppa shit

Come through wit' a suit and tie, now I'm on some proper shit

Like I only hang wit' gang gang, that's just who I'm rockin' with

And that .45 it go "bang bang", won't stop till it click i be moppin' shit

And I bet he know the same thing, get High and I swear we droppin' shit

And my neck see it go "Ching Ching", see I just need a watch and shit

And all this chitter chat, tell me what's the fucking problem

I see y'all niggas broke, ion see no racks, ion see no columns

Get tired of stallion, I need some shit just like Mulatto

All on her face, yeah I'm gon' draw some just like Picasso

And I see that praying shit ain't it, better hold yo Holy Bible

Me and bro BestFriend's, but when it come to rapping I swear we like holy rivals

I know y'all niggas idols, but y'all swear y'all don't hold no titles

And the shit you teaching 'em dead wrong, ion fuck wit' ya young disciples

Hit they lor ass wit' them rifles

Wassup wit' the Opps?

I heard y'all talkin' shit, but don't even be on y'all block

Aye how y'all drop a diss and then go fuck wit' the cops?

Don't see no green lights shordie ass get stopped

We playin' laser tag wit' niggas that's just facts

I heard y'all running through that block, y'all niggas fast

Ya dog don't be ya dog so better watch ya back

You make 'em Viscous and ya ass get scratched