Don’t Be An Opp II Miles from Kinshasa & Knucks (Ft. Kadiata)

[Chorus: Miles from Kinshasa]
We could fly out to Lagos
Or Atlanta
The choice is yours (Oh, i's yours, baby, it's yours, oh)
But you act up like you're Issa
Baby, keep calm
Don't be an opp (Oh)
Don't be an opp (Oh)
Don't be an opp (Oh)
(Remix!)

[Verse 1: Miles from Kinshasa]
You ain't even got a licence, but you're still stallin'
I just wanna blow your back out in this foreign
This lifestyle is what got every bitch drawn in
I don't see no ring on your finger, I see fornication
With a broad and we're bakin'
Breakfast continental, we're takin' off
Even sock, even boxer short
Did I bring condom? Of course
Right this way
Like the way she moves, she ain't mad, behaved (Oh)
I had to turn the page
If you felt the puss,y you'd say, "Oh my days" (Oh)
You'd say, "Right this way"
She gon' do it to you just I like said (Oh)
You can only hope and pray that she don't trap you
That's why I
(You know I had to bring some of the mandem through though)