[Hook: Billionaire Black]
Catch a opp, whack a opp, n***a man down
Have my n***as bring them poles through and lay 'em down
sh**, grab them choppers, spray the whole crowd
My n***as with the sh**s, we don't play around
[Verse 1: Billionaire Black]
Team no lackin', b**h I keep a cannon
Chopper with a knife, the clip look like bananas
Catch a opp, we gon' let him have it
No face, no case - like Meek Mill, don't f**in' panic
I'm getin' head by this thotiana
And when I get signed, I bet I f** Rihanna
We move keys like a damn piano
My n***as shoot sh** and they ain't using f**in' cameras
I keep a tool, don't get screwed up
Fresh to d**h, b**h we Trued up
Yeah your b**h she going, yeah she choose us
Try us if you wanna, I'mma let a tool bust
[Verse 2: Lil' Jay]
Catch a opp, whack a opp, watch his body hit the flo'
Blow a n***a brains out, I saw everything he know
f** "normal" spelled backwards, R.I.P. to Chief Jojo
Hold that chopper like guitar, b**h you know we trained to blow
And I stay strapped up with that Glock and sh**
f** the opps and whoever you rocking with
Try me, I'm throwin' bullets just like Michael Vick
My n***as shootin' sh** just like Stojakovic
Yeah, and I stay bustin' off these f**in' mollies
Me and Rico in the steamer, finna catch a body
Yeah, my n***as shootin' sh** just like a camera
And we get out them jams with the police scanners
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[Verse 3: Swagg]
Catch a opp, whack a opp, probably f** his b**h
Brand new crib, f** the kids, got another whip
Benefit, get that check, permanent lick
I give no sh**, I'm insane, boy we do this sh**
Hella Glocks, hella chops, don't you set trip
30 shots for a opp, bags on stretchers
Take a n***a for his ties and his necklace
Throw an L on my sh**, that's a negative (die L's)
Dummy, unless that sh**'s for Tookaville
Smoking dope on the trey, in the field is real
Call my phone, she on my dick, say I got s** appeal
All these hoes they be choosing like a lotto deal
[Verse 4: P.Rico]
Catch a opp, whack a opp, n***a man down
Red tape, yellow tape, ambulance sounds
sh**, add his a** to the body count
For Jojo we go crazy, we don't play around
Pop a molly, out my body, I'mma spaz out
Hit the mall with the guys, we gon' cash out
Hit the club, Adrianna's, b**hes pa** out
Doing hits, hit the gas, (skerrt!) smash out
Yeah, my n***as they be drummin'
b**h we F.T.O cause they be runnin'
And you can hear us when we comin'
And them guns be super loud like it's thunderin'
[Hook]