Song Info: He A Opp WTF Im Gone Fight For Song name is Burn Rubber Again which is sung by AzChike & lyrics written by himself.
He A Opp WTF Im Gone Fight For Lyrics
[Verse 1]
He a opp what the fu©k I’m gon fight for?
Shed light on yo block with this lightpole
Dumb nigg@, Broke Boy, pockets lypo
All caps you sucking di©k, it’s not a typo, aye
I got a bit©h who gon fight hoes, aye
I got a bit©h who gon light hoes – white girl
I got a bit©h who gon wipe nose
Who dropping bread on the head, then she might roll
Now look at this clip and look at this stick
From here to Hong Kong, bet a nigg@ won’t trip
[Hook]
I’ve just been on my tip, bit©h I can’t lose focus, bit©h
You ain’t seen a nigg@ since the news rolled ’em, aye
Suicide slam, swang that coupe open, aye
Had to sub her off the bench, ain’t no new coaching
Who joking? Who folding? nigg@ keep yo chin up
Hit em with that yack, drink that Hen up
I been up, bit©h, just like Tony
Leave him holy if I know that nigg@ owe me
[Verse 2]
I just been on my $hit bit©h, truth be told
fu©k a bit©h nigg@ new or old
Cut a bit©h quick I don’t play, get a newer role
Found yo day one nigg@s in the sewer hole
Bust a brick down in a bit©h face
She want di©k so I take a brick break
First time, last time any time a bit©h late
bit©h it’s Chike, it’s the cult, yeah the lit way
[Hook]
I’ve just been on my tip, bit©h I can’t lose focus, bit©h
You ain’t seen a nigg@ since the news rolled ’em, aye
Suicide slam, swang that coupe open, aye
Had to sub her off the bench, ain’t no new coaching
Who joking? Who folding? nigg@ keep yo chin up
Hit em with that yack, drink that Hen up
I been up, bit©h, just like Tony
Leave him holy if I know that nigg@ owe me
[Verse 3]
Aye, cookie pack strong and it come from the bay
Make the plug ándele
Why you lying talking ’bout I got expunged from yo case?
What your point you trying make with a gun in your face?
Square poppin $hit like she ain’t with the business
Di©k sucking queen, God is my witness
Broke my wrist in a pot then I stunk up the kitchen
Aye, whole block smell me kicking
Aye, Glock to his chest, bet that nigg@ breathe different
bit©h nigg@, rich nigg@, breed different
You was on that baby bottle, I was pouring purple lean in it
Stay around, play around, hoe I leave bit©hes
These bit©hes, aye, off the fee bit©hes
Overseas I’ll see you when I see bit©hes, bleed bit©hes
Book-smart, I can read bit©hes
Let her top me then I leave, like to tease bit©hes
[Hook]
I’ve just been on my tip, bit©h I can’t lose focus, bit©h
You ain’t seen a nigg@ since the news rolled ’em, aye
Suicide slam, swang that coupe open, aye
Had to sub her off the bench, ain’t no new coaching
Who joking? Who folding? nigg@ keep yo chin up
Hit em with that yack, drink that Hen up
I been up, bit©h, just like Tony
Leave him holy if I know that nigg@ owe me
