Jay Shades - Opt-In Lyrics

S.V. OwePi
Shit, like real, for real
So niggas, it's just legit
I'm like, Alright, whatever then

Pull up to the crib. It's something you can't get in
Balling, I hang from rim
Shawty a baddy, no barber. She gave the trim
So sexy, she make the trends
But shit, I'm off-topic
Come at the... come at the game, we gon' pop it
Niggas still hating, just stop it
Won't catch me running, running, running
That is a blasphemous topic
Little bitch, you know how we rockin
Retro my... Retro my tech
International service like Vonage
Been shaded since pencils and desks
The Viln been Supa since villains
In comics made profits
Shesh
I treat the plug like a florist
Took a shawty from Jersey to Philly
She look like a tourist
I hit it like keys till she snoring
Then give her some more
While she snore, while she snore in the morning
Bunch of Six Owes
In the Ritz though
Supa Viln make you ask where your bitch go
She gon' sing the thong song like Sisqo
She a freak in the sheets got grip, yo
Countdown, she gon' blast off my missile
Shit, go left, no switch, no Nintendo
Told her bend that ass back like Limbo
Fast, hard, strong, daft, punk, no synth though
She keep looking at me
She keep looking at me
She keep looking at me, I'ma drill that
She keep eating the wood
She keep taking the wood
All that wood on her head, need a hard hat

Goddamn
Goddamn
I got the drop, I'ma drop-in
Hot damn
Hot damn
Head took me right out my sock man
Uh
Goddamn
Goddamn
I got the drop, I'ma drop-in
Hot damn
Hot damn
Head took me right out my sock (took me right)
Her head took me right out my sock man
I whip out the cock and she opt-in
She got that bomb ima cop it
Beat up that neck like moshpit
Uh
She talk about that past, all that old shit
Need coverage that mouth on some bullshit
Need towels, cowgirl, on pool pit
I got the drop, I'ma drop in

Supa on part two, no leaving
C's up hatin' niggas can't see us (Neighborhood)
You niggas turned Six Owe, for no reason
Had no heart and I couldn't believe it
You niggas ain't true to the blue
I bet your blue lights white
She with the Owe's while you sleep at night
Told her that ain't right, while I reached inside
V-I-L-N, Make you take your life
Jay, Supa Viln, on my way
Give a f*ck what a bitch gotta say
Thought we was playing
We don't do the games
We do where he at,
Where he stay, what's his name
F*ck did you thought
F*ck
They looking for me and I'm watching the charts
Real Six Owe, you can tell by my walk
I bung out a truck and I got in a car
Niggas don't give one hot damn
Lil shawty spit bars like Roxanne
And, she get a nigga high like five Xans
Why you acting like you gon' stop shit
We GMT, you a copycat
Young boul, really need to grow out of that
Shorty stay in school, so I drive her back
After back shots, make her booty fat
You niggas worry about TikTok
1K views, old news, nigga, kick rocks
You ain't part of the gang
It's a shame you gon get got
You niggas lukewarm on cocaine
(Brick hot)
My list is bottomless
You can find me where the profit is
Put the D on her bottom lip
AC, DC, how she rocking it
Damn

Goddamn
Goddamn
I got the drop
I'm a drop in
Hot damn
Hot damn
That head took me right out my socks, man
Head took me right out my sock
That head took me right out my sock, man
I whipped out the
And she opt-in
Opt-in
Uh uh
I beat up that neck like a mosh pit
Beat up that, beat up that, beat up that neck like a mosh pit
Like a mosh pit
Need coverage that mouth on some bullshit
Need towels, cowgirl, on pool pit
She talk about the past, all that old shit
Drop, drop, drop, uh
Head took me right out my sock, uh
Whip out the cock and she opt
Uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Supa, Viln
S.V. OwePi