lirik lagu dopeboy dq - attack
[intro]
dead opp
dead opp
yo, listen
[chorus]
sit in the wheels and plan the attack
on your sides there’s no gettin’ back
opp after opp why they drop like that? (like what?)
dq, why you talk like that?
real bod boys and they got my back
right or wrong, they gon’ beat them straps
uh, uh, right or wrong, yo
make your b~tch come get on her knees and gag
i swear ~~~~ a f~ckin’ f~g
don’t say my name, you’ll get popped like tags
you’ll get popped like tags
tweak on the beat, yeah, i’m f~ckin’ it (f~ckin’ it)
tweak on the beat, yeah, i’m f~ckin’ it up
hop out the car and i’m dumpin’ it (bow)
hop out the car and i’m bustin’ my gun
if he wanna tweak, leave him
he scared on the drill, don’t need him (nah)
f~ck a gun just give him a beatin’
he ain’t worth the belt, miskeen kid
[verse 1]
go get it back ‘fore you hop on tracks (why?)
’cause your homie a pack
like why did you sit in the trap and lack?
should’ve had your habad ready to clap (bah, bah, bah)
i know you f~ck n~ggas done heard me (heard me)
i heard the takers did him dirty
had him dancin’ he got st~rdy (baow)
couldn’t even rinse that birdie (nah)
you spin i spin (spin)
they drop 5’s we fill ’em with ten
if no one’s outside we spinnin’ again, like
f~ck it everythin’ dead
hollows they hit him and put him to bed
no leg shots, aim it at his head
(hollows they hit him and put him to what)
(no leg shots, aim it at his what? yo)
[chorus]
sit in the wheels and plan the attack (the attack)
on your sides there’s no gettin’ back
opp after opp why they drop like that? (like what?)
dq, why you talk like that?
real bod boys and they got my back
right or wrong, they gon’ beat them straps
uh, uh, (baow, baow) right or wrong, yo
make your b~tch come get on her knees and gag
i swear ~~~~ a f~ckin’ f~g
don’t say my name, you’ll get popped like tags
you’ll get popped like tags
tweak on the beat, yeah, i’m f~ckin’ it (f~ckin’ it)
tweak on the beat, yeah, i’m f~ckin’ it up
hop out the car and i’m dumpin’ it (bow)
hop out the car and i’m bustin’ my gun
if he wanna tweak, leave him
he scared on the drill, don’t need him (nah)
f~ck a gun just give him a beatin’
he ain’t worth the belt, miskeen kid (baow, baow, baow)
[verse 2]
yo, gunshots out the wheels
they get caught on the roads and squeal
5 block, yeah, we do this for real
don’t get spooked in the east
all the opps should know what that means
creep up out the gully and beat
it’s f~cked up now he’s dead and deceased
listen, no cap
your homie got left in the trap
can’t forget the next one got packed
how the f~ck do they drop like that
gotta plan the attack
come slide, 25 beatin’ back
east side, n~ggas know where we at
dv and op on the map, bap
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