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Oppa Video (MV)




Performed By: Chuck Ba$$
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Brandon Hill




Chuck Ba$$ - Oppa Lyrics




Yeah

Aye

Oh god you really had us
Thought i was a joke, i could've been absorbed by that mattress
23 years later i'm breaking all the bitches backs in
Followed my father's footsteps even through the madness
No kids, going from job to job, i'm done stressing whatever happens happen

Happen to be that nigga all on your block
Happen to be just serving music like wok
The way I be cooking you thought it was rock
Onyxly just call me Brock
Ash the joint my eyes Misty from shock
Shit threw me how my nephew was caught
Niggas learn more from mistakes
Than they was taught that's the hard knocks

I dont need a minute
I just need a second
I don't need these hands
I just need a weapon
Miami clutching k's before they get to decking
I'm just like Deku
I might be the vessel
I'm the morning star but I ain't the devil
Lucy taught me it's levels to be a rebel
Be careful
Don't mettle
Don't settle
For cash, bitches

I'm too wavy
This shit just too easy
We'll really beat a bitch
Like fenty or breezy
That's the highlight
If she not nefertiti
I don't love her
I just bust her
I just keep it briefly
Oh shit

Don't stop bitch
Until you pop shit
I'm with the nonsense
Don't stop bitch
Till you pop shit
I'm with the nonsense
Don't stop bitch
Till you pop shit
I'm with the nonsense
Don't stop bitch
Till you pop shit
I'm with the nonsense

Know some niggas out there out there on the east side
2 tone 2 phones you know how we ride
I'm too toxic I just pop shit when I feel like
Double cupping bubba tea to make me feel right
Clear sight
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Yeah

Aye

Oh god you really had us
Thought i was a joke, i could've been absorbed by that mattress
23 years later i'm breaking all the bitches backs in
Followed my father's footsteps even through the madness
No kids, going from job to job, i'm done stressing whatever happens happen

Happen to be that nigga all on your block
Happen to be just serving music like wok
The way I be cooking you thought it was rock
Onyxly just call me Brock
Ash the joint my eyes Misty from shock
Shit threw me how my nephew was caught
Niggas learn more from mistakes
Than they was taught that's the hard knocks

I dont need a minute
I just need a second
I don't need these hands
I just need a weapon
Miami clutching k's before they get to decking
I'm just like Deku
I might be the vessel
I'm the morning star but I ain't the devil
Lucy taught me it's levels to be a rebel
Be careful
Don't mettle
Don't settle
For cash, bitches

I'm too wavy
This shit just too easy
We'll really beat a bitch
Like fenty or breezy
That's the highlight
If she not nefertiti
I don't love her
I just bust her
I just keep it briefly
Oh shit

Don't stop bitch
Until you pop shit
I'm with the nonsense
Don't stop bitch
Till you pop shit
I'm with the nonsense
Don't stop bitch
Till you pop shit
I'm with the nonsense
Don't stop bitch
Till you pop shit
I'm with the nonsense

Know some niggas out there out there on the east side
2 tone 2 phones you know how we ride
I'm too toxic I just pop shit when I feel like
Double cupping bubba tea to make me feel right
Clear sight
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Writer: Brandon Hill
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