Bops Goin Brazy (Explicit) - T Rawwww/tygaaa/Frank Gil

Composed by：Frank Gil

Glock on me baby

Baby baby baby baby

I got the opps goin' crazy

Got the opps goin' crazy crazy

Alright stop listen

Hip got a Wesson

If I reach for it

Hope a nigga get the message

Hope that he Christian

Nigga need a blessin'

Shorty back it up like

She looking for directions

Niggas ain't threatenin'

Niggas ain't steppin'

***** I'm shinin'

Chain is a weapon

Clipse I'm grindin'

***** I ain't stressin'

Your boyfriend a groupie

Heard he a yes man

I got seventeen in an FN

Extendos body pressin'

What's in the bag

Don't question

Sleep with the nina

She my best friend

Glock on me baby

Baby baby baby baby

I got the opps goin' crazy

Got the opps goin' crazy crazy

Glock on me baby

Baby baby baby baby

I got the bops goin' brazy

Got the bops goin' brazy brazy

I'm calm to the bass

When I turn up the music

Got a demon on my lap goin' stupid

And she know what to do

How to move it

If I step out with you

They gon lose it

Better come get your girl

'Cause she choosin'

Too rich in the party

Mike Rubin

Got the sauce on me and it's oozin'

Lil Uzi go stupid

Uh came for the dubs

I ain't losin'

Don't confuse it

Still ruthless

Make the weapon start sexin'

Sleep with the nina

She my best friend

Glock on me baby

Baby baby baby baby

I got the opps goin' crazy

Got the opps goin' crazy crazy

Glock on me baby

Baby baby baby baby

I got the bops goin' brazy

Got the bops goin' brazy brazy

Glock on me baby

Baby baby baby baby

I got the bops goin' brazy

Got the bops goin' brazy brazy

Glock on me baby

Baby baby baby baby

I got the bops goin' brazy

Got the bops goin' brazy brazy