Bops Goin Brazy

Glock on me baby (Baby, baby, baby, baby) I got the opps goin' crazy (Got the opps goin' crazy, crazy, mhmm) Alright stop, listen Hip got a Weston If I reach for it hope a nigga gets the message Hope that he Christian, nigga need a blessing Shorty back it up like she looking for directions (Mhmm) Niggas ain't threatenin', niggas ain't steppin' Bitch, I'm shining chain is a weapon Clips I'm grinding, bitch I ain't stressing Your boyfriend a groupie heard via yes man I got .17 and 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, mhmm) Glock on me baby (Baby, baby, baby, baby) I got the bops goin' brazy (Got the bops goin' brazy, brazy) I'll come 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 he choosin' Too rich and the party might Rubin Got the sauce on me and it's oozin' Lil Uzi, go stupid I only came for the dubs, I ain't losing Don't confuse it still ruthless Make the weapon start s*xin' 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, mhmm) 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, mhmm) Glock on me baby (Baby, baby, baby, baby) I got the bops goin' brazy (Got the bops goin' brazy, brazy) Ah Mhmm Ah --- Bops Goin Brazy - Tyga