OFB - OT Boppin lyrics

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OFB - OT Boppin lyrics

[Intro] Ay, Tefo made this one TKBeats made this [Verse 1: Bandokay] Yo, won’t stop shootin’ ’til the whole ting’s empty Better take this L like NP or ZT Swingin’ my blade, don’t tempt me Farm blocks, late night, no entry Century, porkies all wan’ arrest me Man get sault like jezzies 5AM, gettin’ nicked for a murder No further, he got his drowned, no wellies Donny got drowned, no wellies No wellington so we can’t see clear Foot on the clutch, into gear Wind down the window, they all disappear The neighbours like ‘what happened here?’ Donny got shaved but he still got hair Big drip, little drip, got teared Got me with Lerky, we had big man scared [Verse 2: Double Lz] Ay Shotgun, man slap, man boot it Ching man down, now his Canada’s ruined Don’t think we can sleep on a vio We came right back and then done two bootings Chillin’ in a safe spot, what are you doin’? They just don’t learn like stupid students Spot any opps, don’t think, just do it Hundred percent, broski’s gonna shoot it Hop out the ride, he’s dashin’ Catch him, do man up and then vanish Free Boogie B, well known savage Pull up on them and of course they panic Next day, me and Abz went on a lurk Didn’t see nuttin’, just one little strangers This beef is fryin’ Don’t get caught lackin’ Out real late, oh damn, he’s gassin’ [Chorus: Bandokay & Double Lz] Yo I see broski watch him, cotch him, mob him Hopped out the ride and chopped him The Get Back’s dropped him, everyone’s flossin’ Gassed up, OT boppin’ Machine gun shoppin’ Shotgun lockin’ Two hands, bow and pop him My aunty still ask if I’m fine I lost my mind but the money ain’t stoppin’ Due to get long when corn starts flyin’ Buck into A, don’t expect kindness Ridin’, ridin’, I find it excitin’ Knife it, knife it, somebody’s dyin’ Pipe it, pipe it, babe’s stop pipin’ Cuzzy come down, if I ride, he’s ridin’ Bad B come to the Nizz for a pipin’ Jeet it, leave it and let bro swipe it [Verse 3: Bandokay] I’m with Al, that’s my big pal He’s on violence, he don’t make no sound Spin the whip, give a f**k ’bout the crowd If you chill the opps, you ain’t makin’ me proud Bro, what’s wrong with this child? He got his times two, still runs his mouth Cuzzy comes to the ends If broski’s ridin’ then I’m ridin’, no doubt I got hella leng tings from South Just bruck their back and open mouths Me, Bando, I don’t chase no clout I just hit the oppy, smoke it and I’m out My broski got nicked like ‘how?’ Just wish him the best when they take him to trial My broski got nicked like ‘how?’ Just wish him the best when they take him to trial [Chorus: Bandokay & Double Lz] I see broski watch him, cotch him, mob him Hopped out the ride and chopped him The Get Back’s dropped him, everyone’s flossin’ Gassed up, OT boppin’ Machine gun shoppin’ Shotgun lockin’ Two hands, bow and pop him My aunty still ask if I’m fine I lost my mind but the money ain’t stoppin’ Due to get long when corn starts flyin’ Buck into A, don’t expect kindness Ridin’, ridin’, I find it excitin’ Knife it, knife it, somebody’s dyin’ Pipe it, pipe it, babe’s stop pipin’ Cuzzy come down, if I ride, he’s ridin’ Bad B come to the Nizz for a pipin’ Jeet it, leave it and let bro swipe it [Verse 4: Double Lz] Ridin’, tappin’, this sh*t’s fantastic Ay broski, pass me the dot-dot Watch man hopscotch, trip, get cabbaged OFB, we got shottys and daggers Hammers, pull up on opps and they’re dashin’ Head to blocka, just done a mad ting Sad ting, done up a yute, no manners Spill juice, p**s off, forget what happened Angle of arms, I swing it Dip it, rip it, twist it, kill it Everyone’s bad ’til bro starts chingin’ Gunshot hole leave you in you existence We caught one, he left his missus Pull up on my block, it’s scripts we’re flippin’ Three doors pop, shotgun get lifted If we caught him, you would’ve seen him on pictures [Chorus: Bandokay & Double Lz] Yo, I seen broski watch him, cotch him, mob him Hopped out the ride and chopped him The Get Back’s dropped him, everyone’s flossin’ Gassed up, OT boppin’ Machine gun shoppin’ Shotgun lockin’ Two hands, bow and pop him My aunty still ask if I’m fine I lost my mind but the money ain’t stoppin’ Due to get long when corn starts flyin’ Buck into A, don’t expect kindness Ridin’, ridin’, I find it excitin’ Knife it, knife it, somebody’s dyin’ Pipe it, pipe it, babe’s stop pipin’ Cuzzy come down, if I ride, he’s ridin’ Bad B come to the Nizz for a pipin’ Jeet it, leave it and let bro swipe it

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