Opp Diddy Bop - Dezzie, Headie One

Yo Itchy, is that how you’re goin' on yeah?

You know, you know

Uh, uh

Yo

Shing shos in my jacket

Don’t 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 don’t 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

Best slop top feels like I’m in heaven

Ay babe I’m a hazard like Eden

Why’d you think I got kicked out year 11

School days had a flicky in lesson

Uh I could’ve got done for possessions

Yo, every little helps like Tesco

So me to I still roll with my chingr, spinner

125 or a dinger filled with J lik Springer

My south ting come way too inner

She wanna know if gang done down got down a Sinner

Cool kid, bad man i’m a winner

I heard shawty wanna have me for dinner

Yo, opp block diddy bop

Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock

Thing in the pot due to make it all lock

T love trap he don’t run out of stock

My bae bae thinks I’ve lost the plot

Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot

No we can’t go gauchos

Sorry for getting my face too hot

Opp block diddy bop

Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock

Thing in the pot due to make it all lock

T love trap he don’t run out of stock

My bae bae thinks I’ve lost the plot

Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot

No we can’t 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?

Opps thought they were in there pampers

I was up south with tiddy ask tiddy

All of them opp boys actors

Run man down in my bruk down canvas

DK would’ve done it with the fist

Would’ve done it with the flicks

Would’ve done it with the cutlas

He would’ve done it with a 442, thats tactics

Everyone killing in tunes

Had really have to twin that rambizz

And hope that they both go through

Come like a free ball from Carrick

Bro didn’t rise that hand-ting

Left man’s huncho battered

Heard that they on some gang ting

'Till they buck their assassins

Ding dong patterned gang scores points

Then spit that atlas

Still spin that pyrex bowl

It’s not just gel when fish gets splattered

Opp block diddy bop

Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock

Thing in the pot due to make it all lock

T love trap he don’t run out of stock

My bae bae thinks I’ve lost the plot

Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot

No we can’t go gauchos

Sorry for getting my face too hot

Opp block diddy bop

Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock

Thing in the pot due to make it all lock

T love trap he don’t run out of stock

My bae bae thinks I’ve lost the plot

Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot

No we can’t go gauchos

Sorry for getting my face too hot