Hold up, hold up, yuh, pow, hold up, hold up
Boom, boom, boom, boom (Hold up)
That b#tch off opium, uh
b#tch in my bed with the syrup I told ‘er to pour me some
Told tha’ b#tch kill herself, uh
I cannot feel myself, uh
Hang you right from the shelf
I pistol whip a b#tch and knock you out with a hit
Now there’s blood on the glick
I took his b#tch, now he callin’ his goons, a bunch of white kids
I want a bag, uh
Shawty she mad, uh
She going I’m sad
You f#ckin’ wi’ lames, ha
I don’t know your name
Don’t got time like I’m Dame
You look like a roach, uh
I put you in coach
You cannot come home
I just want the dome, uh
b#tch gimme yo’ phone
Give you heart like it’s chrome
I got the opium, uh
sh#t from Japan
I just killed yo’ man
Just for a gram
b#tch that ain’t a gang
b#tch that’s just a clan
Yo’ b#tch a fan, yuh
She like how I scam
Got the wood like a dam
Keep yo mouth shut, yuh
Just like a clam
‘Fo I give you a slam
b#tch you a nobody, uh
f#ck a lil’ b#tch I want mo’ money, uh, yuh
I lеft the stove runnin’, uh
Beat his #ss I think hе know sumin’, huh, yuh
They wanna be me, uh
She wanna f#ck on the TV, huh, yuh
Hit you in 3D, uh
She give me wish like a genie, huh, yuh
Kick it like Bruce Lee, uh
Big nose b#tch like Brucey, uh, yuh
King of the Hill, (Yuh!) yuh, yuh, ah
Where’s Lucy? (Aah!)
That b#tch off opium, uh
b#tch in my bed with the syrup I told ‘er to pour me some
Told tha’ b#tch kill herself, uh
I cannot feel myself, uh
Hang you right from the shelf
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Lil Rocket Launcher Lyrics – Opium