Friday the 17th - Lil Wop

You niggas is suckers and ain’t got no cash

I hopped off my ass and I got me a bag

These raps make me sad, got all of this cash

When word gets out that boy don’t look at the tag

Cars exotic, transform, robotic

My chopper is modded, I shoot it retarded

Lil Wopster don’t hide it, I shoot you, new target

I left the body, the police gon' choke it

I rock Supreme and Italian designer

I’m lit like a candle, stay strapped like some sandals

We snakes just like Samuel, but we on a jet

Looking suspicious, catch two on the neck

Your bitch gave me neck and I swear it’s the best

Ayy, hopped out the 'Rari and hopped in the 'Vette

VVS drip, my shirt soakin' wet

I can’t trust a soul, fucked the ho with my face

Somewhere geeked up with my partner, ayy

Heard that nigga havin' cash, we gon' follow him, uh

Send a bitch out and tell her, «Follow him»

Got a chopper full of shells, he gon' swallow 'em, ayy

Somewhere geeked up with my partner, ayy

Heard that nigga havin' cash, we gon' follow him, uh

Send a bitch out and tell her, «Follow him»

Got a chopper full of shells, he gon' swallow 'em

My bitch she bad, she look like a model

Got a nice body, she shaped like a bottle

I buy her Chanel, she suck, she swallow

Bought me a chopper and fill it with hollows

I dick down the trap off the nicks and the name

I need new chains, finna hit me a stain

I woke up in Follies, I’m making it rain

I fuck on your ho, send her back where she came

Bought me a glocky, it cost me six-fifty

Tote hundreds and fifties, they look just like titties

These niggas, they know how I’m rockin' like Milly

I hold the chopper and make 'em get silly

Clutch on that girl, that bitch poppin' a wheelie

Top from your bitch got me swervin' the Bentley

You say that’s your bitch?

Well guess what, I’m a dentist

Don’t want your ho, get her back when I’m finished

(Ayy)

Yeah, bitch

I don’t want your ho, nigga

(Ha) Ah

(Ha) Yeah

Ah, yeah, uh (Ayy)

Bitch I’m gettin' cake, uh, you on Section 8

I get special service when I walk inside the bank (Ayy)

Color drippin' off the 'rella, coupe is candy paint

I just fucked a preacher’s wife, was actin' like she Sam

Ooh, act hard, they know that they ain’t

Just bought a new gun, it came with a shank

Go out like Saddam, go out with a bang

Fortnite shit, I shoot it, got aim

I’m in the field and you on the range

Made love with a bitch and I’m with the gang

I need some guap, yeah, I need a stain

Kick door shit, run up in your domain

Somewhere geeked up with my partner, ayy

Heard that nigga havin' cash, we gon' follow him, uh

Send a bitch out and tell her, «Follow him»

Got a chopper full of shells, he gon' swallow 'em, ayy

Somewhere geeked up with my partner, ayy

Heard that nigga havin' cash, we gon' follow him, uh

Send a bitch out and tell her, «Follow him»

Got a chopper full of shells, he gon' swallow 'em