笨小笨Opp Pack (Explicit)歌词由42 Dugg&Nardo Wick演唱，出自专辑《Free Dem Boyz (Deluxe) [Explicit]》，下面是《Opp Pack (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Opp Pack (Explicit)歌词完整版
Opp Pack (Explicit) - 42 Dugg/Nardo Wick
Lyrics by：Dion Hayes/Elijah Ohiri/Gregory Sanders Jr.
Composed by：Dion Hayes/Elijah Ohiri/Gregory Sanders Jr.
I got Hitman on the beat
Free them boys my bad
Stoop go stupid
Free them motherf**kin' boys b***h
Warning b***h I made a million on the corner
Informants I had too many encounters with informers
Oh well Hughie remind me of a b***h named Stewie
In my bag
What bag
Goyard Chanel and Louis
Ayy Vuitton
Yeah
N***as' h*es bro I swear to God
If he a five cook his a*s and call one of mine
What's that in the air
We call that opp pack
Opp pack
How he sellin' that and he ain't dropped
N***a how
What's that in the air
We call that block pack
Block pack roll him in the hood
Ayy blow that b***h s**t down
Turntest n***a in the city he a foe
I came up off pills b***h and reds meds leads
These n***as in the city all h*es
We all h*es
I know about that deal big homie took on his mans bring me grams
Maybach with a driver
Yeah
Fork and a stick
I'm a God rip this whole s**t down 'til I retire
Back to back me and money wired
Say I ain't the turntest b***hes be liars
Lyin' a*s
Same freak on a flyer
Free Woo hope it ain't in the feds when I see Woo
five big bodies in 'bout three coupes
Still supplyin' I'm sellin' free juice
B***h we is never equals
At all
F**k a n***a hatin' on me
And f**k a n***a hatin' on RIC still yellin' Free Skeet
Doggy bone b***h where'd it be
Warning b***h I made a million on the corner
N***as pointers I had too many encounters with informers
Oh well Hughie remind me of a b***h named Stewie
In my bag
What bag
Goyard Chanel and Louis
Ayy Vuitton
Yeah
N***as' h*es bro I swear to God
If he a five cook his a*s and call one of mine
What's that in the air
We call that opp pack
Opp pack
How he sellin' that and he ain't dropped
N***a how
Ever run into it I'ma blow his a*s down b***h
Yeah yeah yeah
Warnin' yeah warnin' warnin' warnin' warnin' warnin'
Warnin' warnin' warnin' warnin' warnin' warnin' warnin' warnin'
When I catch that boy I'm gon' step
I'm gon' step
I had dove in that water and I turned to Michael Phelps
Turn to Michael Phelps
I built that s**t by myself
Myself
When I see that I almost built they went to ask me can they help
They say You talk to such and such f**k no
F**k no
What you gon' do to such and such Gun blow
Pop pop
This AK not a mini it's a jumbo
Choppa bullets look like crayons color on your front door
Opp pack
Opp pack
Opp pack
I don't smoke but I done made a couple opp packs
Drop that drop that drop that
Silly me got butter fingers caught an opp and then I dropped that
Blow his a*s down
