Artist: YBN Nahmir Album: Opp Stoppa (S) Song: Opp Stoppa Typed by: AZ Lyrics Ayy, ayy Ayy, all these pancake ass niggas Weird ass niggas man, what all these niggas talkin' 'bout? Ice cream ass niggas Ayy I keep a rocket in my pocket Socket called a pocket rocket If it's war, we ain't playin' games Bitch, we get it started (Ra-pa-pa-pa) I'm the man, clip it, keep a hunnid (Ayy, ayy) Nigga, I'm a gunner When it's beef, we ain't playin' games, we hit you and yo mama (Ayy, ayy) Know that choppa, that's that oppa stoppa (Ayy, ayy) Hit you and your pops I fell in love with all this fuckin' money, you in love with drama Say-say baby, I'm not Sosa baby, but I keep it all on me Gonna pull up in a new i8, you ridin' in a Honda (Ayy) All these tattoos on my fuckin' body, she say "I'm a hottie" Why your girlfriend always wanna fuck me? Wanna touch my body? We got all type of fuckin' guns, might even have a Tommy I remember them days in the jail, still free my nigga Ryan And free Chris though, remember we was bouncin' out with .44's A nigga keep it silent, In L.A. I keep a clip though 'Cause no, I can't be lackin' in these streets, I keep a pig pole (ayy) And I can't have no nigga with me if they gon' snitch on us