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OPPOSITE

Don Toliver

Lyrics of OPPOSITE by Don Toliver

Intro

Why you got somethin′ against me? (Huh)

Poppin' that XYZ (huh)

Cars outside on fleek (what?)

Love when she act like a freak (uh)

Show a lil′ somethin', you a tease (ooh)

Everybody just got low (yee)

Heard it's a whole lotta P

Chorus

Drop the octane in the styrofoam (uh)

Keep the 9 Beretta, it′s a two-tone (uh)

No talkin′ G6, she wanna eat shit (uh)

She drivin' V6, I′m out in Venus (uh)

Baby's sexy, she wanna (whoo, okay)

Out in Tijuana, I′ma (tell the truth)

Why would I mind? I hit instead

Ride down the block in the Koenigsegg (whoo)

200,000, it's on my head

I′ll still get money when I'm gone and dead

Bridge

Yee, yee

Yee, yee, yee, yee

Shawty keep droppin' it, shawty keep poppin′ it, Southside choppin′ that (yee)

I got the plug, I'm makin′ deposits since you doin' opposite (yee, yee)

She keep on droppin′ it, shawty keep poppin' it, poppin′ it, shawty, she a geeker

Chorus

Drop the octane in the styrofoam (uh)

Keep the 9 Beretta, it's a two-tone (uh)

No talkin' G6, she wanna eat shit (uh)

She drivin′ V6, I′m out in Venus (uh)

Baby's sexy, she wanna (whoo, okay)

Out in Tijuana, I′ma (tell the truth)

Why would I mind? I hit instead

Ride down the block in the Koenigsegg (whoo)

200,000, it's on my head

I′ll still get money when I'm gone and dead

Bridge

Yee, yee

Yee, yee, yee, yee

Shawty keep droppin′ it, shawty keep poppin' it, Southside choppin' that (yee)

I got the plug, I′m makin′ deposits since you doin' opposite (yee, yee, mm)

She keep on droppin′ it, shawty keep poppin' it, poppin′ it, shawty, she a geeker (uh)

Verse

Yes, I'm overly lit, but I′m tired (tired)

Play around with this shit and get fried (fried)

Pop it once to the head and revive ('vive)

Sippin' octane, nigga, to drive (drive)

At the mountain, I′m finna go live (live)

Got the studio filled with percussion (′cussion)

Got my wifey, I'm ready to crush (crush)

Got my wifey, I′m ready to crush

Chorus

Drop the octane in the styrofoam (uh)

Keep the 9 Beretta, it's a two-tone (uh)

No talkin′ G6, she wanna eat shit (uh)

She drivin' V6, I′m out in Venus (uh)

Baby's sexy, she wanna (whoo, okay)

Out in Tijuana, I'ma (tell the truth)

Why would I mind? I hit instead

Ride down the block in the Koenigsegg (whoo)

200,000, it′s on my head

I′ll still get money when I'm gone and dead