Check out this interesting brand new music from King Von – Real Oppy ft. G Herbo.
Multi talented award winning American hip hop rapper, singer and songwriter, King Von has unleashed yet another amazing brand new music which he titled “Real Oppy” featuring G Herbo. And it’s right available here on Powerofnaija.com for your free and fast download!
Listen, Download & Stream King Von – Real Oppy ft. G Herbo Below;
Check Out The Full Lyrics Below;
Tahj Money
What?
Look
Man, niggas lookin’ real oppy
He dead, change the topic
I got out, they can’t stop (Nah)
James Harden, Houston Rock’
In my pocket, I’ma pop (Boom)
I turn up the party (Yeah)
I get high and start shit (What?)
In this bitch, they play the opps’ shit (Yeah, boom, boom)
Won’t let shit slide, we slide with mopsticks
I want it, I’ma cop it (Yeah)
I get mad, I Cash App ten (What?)
Tell lil’ folks to pop
Red and bop, over dead (Damn)
These niggas always scared (They is)
They better go back in the house ‘fore we come over there (What? Huh?)
I’m colder than a polar bear (Freeze)
My neck, solar flare (Bling, baow)
They sentence me for killin’ beats (Yeah)
They gon’ give me the chair (Damn, damn)
DJ, tell ’em I wasn’t there (Nah, nah)
Play this if you ain’t scared (Yeah)
This club go up, we throwin’ chairs (What?)
You better duck your head (Boom, boom)
I pull up like, “What was said?”
If he wanna fight, I’ll beat his ass
And if that bitch get mad and he gon’ get his gun, we got FNs
Put a switch up on a ten (Grrah, grrah)
Hit him and all his friends
I got bodies and I got bands (Bands), shout-out to all my fans
And I got hands too (Uh-huh), Amiri pants too (Uh-huh)
Jordan, Dior, I ain’t Woo
These Chanels brand new
Police come, I’m gettin’ loose (Von)
Scramble, Cam Newton (Scram, scram)
I’m rich, I ain’t lootin’ (Nah)
Get caught, I ain’t do it (Nah)
Man, niggas lookin’ real oppy
He dead, change the topic
I got out, they can’t stop (Nah)
James Harden, Houston Rock’
In my pocket, I’ma pop (Boom)
I turn up the party (Yeah)
I get high and start shit (What?)
In this bitch, they play the opps’ shit (Yeah, boom, boom)
Won’t let shit slide, we slide with mopsticks
I want it, I’ma cop it (Yeah)
I get mad, I Cash App ten (What?)
Tell lil’ folks to pop
Red and bop, over dead (Damn)
These niggas always scared (They is)
They better go back in the house ‘fore we come over there (What? Huh?)
It’s like 2 A.M. (Uh), ridin’ with my mans (Yeah)
He don’t want no hoes (Uh-uh)
He just wanna spin (Go)
Soon as I stop the wheel, do that nigga in (Grr)
You like how it feel? Do that shit again (Uh)
Ballin’ like my name Thompson, came in with my twin
Ballin’ like I’m Ja Morant, I keep my FN (You know that)
I stay talkin’ cash shit, we got all the Ms
I can’t get her off my dick, this lil’ bitch a fan (Fan)
Put in work like Von did for the WIIIC, got niggas blammed up
Told Smurk, “I’m pullin’ up with my stick, I’m in the Lamb’ truck” (Right now)
I’ll point this bitch at whoever, keep your hands up (What up?)
What the fuck you niggas starin’ for?
Man, niggas lookin’ real oppy
He dead, change the topic
I got out, they can’t stop (Nah)
James Harden, Houston Rock’
In my pocket, I’ma pop (Boom)
I turn up the party (Yeah)
I get high and start shit (What?)
In this bitch, they play the opps’ shit (Yeah, boom, boom)
Won’t let shit slide, we slide with mopsticks
I want it, I’ma cop it (Yeah)
I get mad, I Cash App ten (What?)
Tell lil’ folks to pop
Red and bop, over dead (Damn)
These niggas always scared (They is)
They better go back in the house ‘fore we come over there (What? Huh?)
