Dezzie – Opp Diddy Bop Lyrics (feat. Headie One)


You know, you know
Uh, uh
Yo
[Verse 1: Dezzie]
Xin zhaos in my jacket
Don’t let me back it
Splash top, leave it dramatic (Get up)
Ding-dong 4 door automatic
Live-O corn hop out no rabbit (Woosh)
Officer buying smoke is a habit
Grab it, do it in style don’t brag it (Uh-uh)
Junbug too bumba heratic
Real bad boy OFB top bandit (You know)
Ttrap like 007
Bro too loose, he tried whoosh off his melon (Woi-oi)
I love how she sucks on my bellend
Bare slop tops, feels like I’m in heaven (You know)
Ay babe I’m a hazard like Eden
Why’d you think I got kicked out year 11 (Uh)
School days had a flicky in lesson
Uh I could’ve got done for possession (You know)
Yo, every little helps like Tesco
So mе too I still roll with my chinger, spinner (Uh, uh)
125 or a dinger fillеd with J like Springer (Ay fill it)
My south ting come way too inner
She wanna know if gang done down got down a Sinner (Haha)
Cool kid, bad man I’m a winner
I heard shawty wanna have me for dinner (You know, you know)
[Chorus: Dezzie, Headie One]
Yo, opp block diddy bop (Uh, uh)
Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock
Thing in the pot due to make it all lock (You know, you know)
T love trap he don’t run out of stock (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
My bae-bae thinks I’ve lost the plot
Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot (Woosh, woosh)
No we can’t go gauchos
Sorry for getting my face too hot (You know, you know)
Opp block diddy bop (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock (You know)
Thing in the pot due to make it all lock (You know)
T love trap he don’t run out of stock (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
My bae-bae thinks I’ve lost the plot
Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot (Turn, turn)
No we can’t go gauchos (Yo)
Sorry for getting my face too hot
[Verse 2: Headie One]
Opp block diddy, gyal want willy
Shawty got a bussdown kitty (Shawty)
Drillers, trappers and rappers you dig me? (One)
Opps thought they were in there pampers
I was up south with tiddy ask tiddy (One)
All of them opp boys actors
Run man down in my bruck down canvas (Suh, suh, suh, suh, suh-suh-suh-suh)
DK would’ve done it with the fist
Would’ve done it with a flicks
Would’ve done it with a cutlas
He would’ve done it with a 442, that’s tactics (Mad mon)
Everyone twinning in tunes
Had really have to twin that rambizz
And hope that they both go through (Suh, suh, suh, suh)
Come like a through ball from Carrick (Suh-suh-suh-suh)
Bro didn’t rise that hand-ting
Left man’s huncho battered (Turn, turn)
Heard that they on some gang ting (Turn, turn, turn, told me turn uh)
‘Till they buck their assassins
Ding dong patterned gang scores points
Then spit that atlas (Told me turn)
Still spin that pyrex bowl
It’s not just gel when fish gets splattered (One)
[Chorus: Dezzie]
Yo, opp block diddy bop (Uh, uh)
Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock
Thing in the pot due to make it all lock (You know, you know)
T love trap he don’t run out of stock (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
My bae-bae thinks I’ve lost the plot
Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot (Woosh, woosh)
No we can’t go gauchos
Sorry for getting my face too hot (You know, you know)
Opp block diddy bop (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Dance with smoke no we don’t milly rock (You know)
Thing in the pot due to make it all lock (You know)
T love trap he don’t run out of stock (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
My bae-bae thinks I’ve lost the plot
Cah I’m in uh uh tryna get a boy shot (Woosh, woosh)
No we can’t go gauchos
Sorry for getting my face too hot [Intro: Dezzie]
Yo Itchy, is that how you’re goin’ on yeah?