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​opps in china Lyrics by Eryxse

2022

[Intro]
We-we-we love you, Eryxse
Blazin' on the track, [?]
[Verse 1]
Bitch I'm in Chinatown, I stay with a Glocky
I'm walking with killers, I'm grippin' the tommy (What?)
The jeans, they designer, I'm talking 'bout Tommy (I'm talking 'bout Tommy)
Like Tommy Hilfiger (What?)
Call a bitch "Mommy," I fuck then dismiss her
He talk out of pocket, my hand on my trigger
I fuck on yo' sister, yo' auntie, yo' daughter
The stick, Call of Duty, I'm on Perkaholics
I leave yo' mom griefing, became alcoholic
I'm feeling prolific, the weed is exotic (Gang, gang)
The weed is expensive, like you can't afford it (You can't)
The toolie a Ford 'cause it always be focused
I keep me a sniper, I'm not talking Locus (Nah)
You talking, you chatting, like I know it's bogus (I know it's cap)
I gave her my heart but she fuck 'round and broke it (Damn)
Like fuck it, stay focused, I'm inside my bag (Inside my bag)
[Bridge]
Bitch, I'm invincible, dip like invisible
Bitch, I'm yo' principal, listen to me (Listen to me)
Trap with the strap like I work overseas
My gun is illegal, that bitch military
I'm feeling like Momo, they calling me scary (They calling me scary)
I give 'em a fade with the Glock, like he hairy
Lil' bitch, I'm a wrestler, pull up and Lariat
Look up to me like my first name was Harriet
[Verse 2]
Why they be testing? I always be carrying it
Hand me the beat then I fuck 'round and bury it
Running like track but I'm no secretariat
Buy me a beam, ain't no holding me back
He get robbed for the pack, fuck it, take all his straps
I got bitches on bitches, like fuck it, no cap
Got the drake in the back, load it up let it blast
Send yo' ass up to God, you ain't never come back
[Verse 3]
Bands on my head but I keep me a TEC
Don't even bother, don't throw on a vest
Bitch, I'm not average, I shoot above chest
And I aim for the neck like a motherfuckin' lion
I catch yo' ass lyin', get hit with a TEC
Like a motherfuckin' ref', bitch, I throw out a flag
Spinnin' yo' block, you get checked with the TEC
Bitch, I'm all 'bout my guala, I'm stacking the checks
[Verse 4]
Like I am killer, my gun go gorillas
I'm hanging with thotties, them bitches vanilla
I'm not talking wafers, like please sign this waiver
I'm taking yo' life, that's a motherfuckin' promise
I'm throwing these hands like a motherfuckin' dyke (Dyke)
Talkin' 'bout me, he get shot the same night
Came on her face like we sexing through Skype (Hold on)
Shawty so sexy but she ain't my type
Cinco de Mayo, my thot is Latina
She know I'ma beat her, so I had to leave her
She like a game, I just fuck 'round, delete her
Like where is yo' mom? 'Cause I'm tryna go meet her
[Interlude]
Mm, nigga, where yo' mom at, nigga?
Yeah, nigga, where yo' mom at?
[Bridge]
Ayy, where is yo' mom? I like fucking with milfs
I ain't fucking with pills, I might crack me a seal
I might go on drill, aim the Ruger, I kill
If he talking on gang, like banana we peel
Hit from the back and I'm making her squeal
Rock fake exotic, my shit it be real
2019 I was smoking that trill
You was geeked off a pills, tryna catch you a meal
[Verse 5]
Bitch I got gas like a motherfuckin' Jew
Uppin' my pistol, that bitch aimed at you
Wiping his nose like he did an "Achoo" (Okay)
Shawty a foreign, like "Ni hao is you?" (Okay)
No I'm not racist, but, bitch, I am fascist (Bitch, I am fascist)
I'm catching a break 'cause I'm beating my cases
I'm breaking her back like I'm working with vases (Ayy)
I keep me a metal, I'm not talking braces (Ayy, ayy, like, ayy)
[Verse 6]
Hippity hoppity, that boy in poverty (He is)
Shawty my property, step in this ho
There ain't nobody stopping me
Bitches want all of me, only get half of me
Call me yo' majesty, speak that shit properly
That boy a oddity, Glocks in the quantity
We got the sticks in the whip, she do tricks on the dick (Okay)
And you seeing the flash, like I'm taking a flick
[Outro]
Bitch I'm in Chinatown, I stay with a Glocky
I'm walking with killers, I'm grippin' the tommy (What?)
The jeans, they designer, I'm talking 'bout Tommy (I'm talking 'bout Tommy)
Like Tommy Hilfiger (What?)
Call a bitch "Mommy," I fuck then dismiss her
He talk out of pocket, my hand on my trigger
I fuck on yo' sister, yo' auntie, yo' daughter
The stick, Call of Duty
Credits

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