🎵 OPIUMA // by SXTURN GALAXY

1 ContributorOPIUMA Lyrics [Verse 1: M.C. Mack] Hit the floor, knees first, now open up your mouth, I want the cabin Chewin' long tongue on my nuts, a hostile dick is what the mack is packin' For these bitches that be lickin', on the knob, come join my clan Of all these groupie-groupie undercover lovers that be blowin' brothers Save your breathe in conversation, what I want, ejaculation In your mouth, trick, I ain't traitin', I'm spittin' that game, no flaugin', fakin' Hoes be choosin', niggas watchin', bitch, you bet' not start to coughin' Of another nigga dick, bang your throat Now you can't cope, with the cost you've been dealt with, lame ho Trick or treating, watermelons make me click I'm stankin', but I'm pimpin' like a jiggolo Gettin' chewed up under the mistletoe Broke hoes get no action, as I'm comin' out my nouveau fade Layin' on my back, get my bed, watch she suckin' on my dick My fingers runnin' through her [?] finger ways Tricks like you get swept off of your feet, almost like every week How many nuts must a nigga must bust For a bitch like you to realize that you a freak Nigga stay about your hustle, as we conin' these tricks for cheese All these freaky nigga sluts are goin', bitch, so won't you break your knees [Verse 2: Lil Grimm & Reddog] Hatred in these niggas bloods, so I hail mary 'Cause everytime I walk the streets it makes me feel scary Could this be the end, mane? My thoughts, I was assuming I'm stuck up in my room, but my conscious say I'm doomed Murder cases on my mind, tell me why I do these crimes Then I find a place in time, now I have to grip my nine Robbin' spree I'm on a hunt, feelin' like I'm out for lunch Greedy like the raided ones, now it's time to get it crunk Hatred in these niggas bloods, so I hail mary 'Cause everytime I walk the streets it makes me feel scary [Verse 3: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Stormy night, I was ballin' ninety-eight Every day of the week when I can't sleep I'm out here tossin' yay' Police on the other side on the village, tryin' to scope me out with flashlights I'm silked up like a dough boy, smellin' like Fahrenheit Clientele walkin' down the sidewalk, shall I serve the fool? Knowin' I don't sell rock for rock cause he might be the narcs Robbers, they hang in the hood where they ride clean Stangin' like a bumblebee, smellin' like Fahrenheit [Instrumental Break] [Verse 4: Lil Grimm & Reddog] Could this be the end, mane? My thoughts, I was assuming I'm stuck up in my room, but my conscious say I'm doomed Murder cases on my mind, tell me why I do these crimes Then I find a place in time, now I have to grip my nine Robbin' spree I'm on a hunt, feelin' like I'm out for lunch Greedy like the raided ones, now it's time to get it crunk Hatred in these niggas bloods, so I hail mary 'Cause everytime I walk the streets it makes me feel scary [Verse 5: Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Stormy night, I was ballin' ninety-eight Every day of the week when I can't sleep I'm out here tossin' yay' Police on the other side on the village, tryin' to scope me out with flashlights I'm silked up like a dough boy, smellin' like Fahrenheit Clientele walkin' down the sidewalk, shall I serve the fool? Knowin' I don't sell rock for rock cause he might be the narcs Robbers, they hang in the hood where they ride clean Stangin' like a bumblebee, smellin' like Fahrenheit