text: Opp Diddy Bop Lyrics
  Yo Itchy, is that how youre goin on yeah?
  You know, you know
  Uh, uh
  Yo
  Xin zhaos in my jacket
  Dont let me back it
  Splash top, leave it dramatic 
  Ding-dong 4 door automatic
  Live-O corn hop out no rabbit 
  Officer buying smoke is a habit
  Grab it, do it in style dont brag it 
  Junbug too bumba heratic
  Real bad boy OFB top bandit 
  Ttrap like 007
  Bro too loose, he tried whoosh off his melon 
  I love how she sucks on my bellend
  Bare slop tops, feels like Im in heaven 
  Ay babe Im a hazard like Eden
  Why’d you think I got kicked out year 11 
  School days had a flicky in lesson
  Uh I couldve got done for possession 
  Yo, every little helps like Tesco
  So mе too I still roll with my chinger, spinner 
  125 or a dinger fillеd with J like Springer 
  My south ting come way too inner
  She wanna know if gang done got down a Sinner 
  Cool kid, bad man Im a winner
  I heard shawty wanna have me for dinner 
  Yo, opp block diddy bop 
  Dance with smoke no we dont milly rock
  Thing in the pot due to make it all lock 
  T love trap he dont run out of stock 
  My bae-bae thinks Ive lost the plot
  Cah Im in uh uh tryna get a boy shot 
  No we cant go gauchos
  Sorry for getting my face too hot 
  Opp block diddy bop 
  Dance with smoke no we dont milly rock 
  Thing in the pot due to make it all lock 
  T love trap he dont run out of stock 
  My bae-bae thinks Ive lost the plot
  Cah Im in uh uh tryna get a boy shot 
  No we cant go gauchos 
  Sorry for getting my face too hot
  Opp block diddy, gyal want willy
  Shawty got a bussdown kitty 
  Drillers, trappers and rappers you dig me? 
  Old school they was in their pampers
  I was up south with tiddy ask tiddy 
  All of them opp boys actors
  Run man down in my bruck down canvas 
  DK wouldve done it with the fist
  Wouldve done it with a flicks
  Wouldve done it with a cutlas
  He wouldve done it with a 442, thats tactics 
  Everyone twinning in tunes
  Had really have to twin that rambizz
  And hope that they both go through 
  Come like a through ball from Carrick 
  Bro didnt rise that hand-ting
  Left mans huncho battered 
  Heard that they on some gang ting 
  Till they buck their assassins
  Ding dong patterned gang scores points
  Then spin that atlas 
  Still spin that pyrex bowl
  Its not just gel when fish gets splattered 
  Yo, opp block diddy bop 
  Dance with smoke no we dont milly rock
  Thing in the pot due to make it all lock 
  T love trap he dont run out of stock 
  My bae-bae thinks Ive lost the plot
  Cah Im in uh uh tryna get a boy shot 
  No we cant go gauchos
  Sorry for getting my face too hot 
  Opp block diddy bop 
  Dance with smoke no we dont milly rock 
  Thing in the pot due to make it all lock 
  T love trap he dont run out of stock 
  My bae-bae thinks Ive lost the plot
  Cah Im in uh uh tryna get a boy shot 
  No we cant go gauchos
  Sorry for getting my face too hotEmbed