Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave Bellochio
Keyboards
Jackson 5
Sampled Artist
Kay-Gee
DJ
Melvin Bliss
Sampled Artist
Treach
Vocals
Van Romaine
Drums
Vin Rock
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Berry Gordy Jr.
Songwriter
B. Gordy
Songwriter
DEKE RICHARDS
Songwriter
Freddie Perren
Songwriter
Keir Lamont Gist
Songwriter
ALPHONSO MIZELL
Songwriter
Anthony Shawn Criss
Songwriter
Vincent E. Brown
Songwriter
Julian Bratolyubov
Copyist
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Naughty By Nature
Producer
Angela Piva
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
David Bellochio
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dwayne Sumal
Mixing Engineer
Joe Gastwirt
Mastering Engineer
Todd Sheerian
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Arm me with harmony
Dave, drop a load on 'em
[Verse 1]
Mmm, O.P.P., how can I explain it?
I'll take it, frame by frame it
To have y'all all jumpin', shoutin', and sayin' it
O is for other, P is for people's, scratch your temple
The last P, well, that's not that simple, huh
It's sort of like a, well another way to call a cat a kitten
There's five little letters that are missin' here
You get it on occasion if the other party isn't gamin'
It seems I gotta start the explainin', bust it
[Verse 2]
You ever had a girl and met her on a nice hello
Then get her name and number, then left feelin' real mellow
You get home, wait a day, she's what you wanna know about
Then you call up, and it's her girlfriend's or her cousin's house?
It's not a front, a F to the R to the O to the N to the T
It's just her boyfriend's at her house
Oh, that's why she's scary
It's O.P.P., time other people's what you get it
There's no room for relationships, there's just room to hit it
How many brothers out there know just what I'm gettin' at?
Who think it's wrong 'cause I was splittin' and co-hittin' that?
Well, if you do, that's O.P.P. and you're not down with it
But if you don't, here's your membership
[Chorus]
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
Who's down with O.P.P.?
Every last homie
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
Who's down with O.P.P.?
All the homies
[Verse 3]
Well, for the ladies, O.P.P. means somethin' gifted
The first two letter's the same
But the last is somethin' different
It's the longest, loveliest, lean, I call it the leanest
It's another five-letter word
Rhymin' with cleanness or meanness
I won't get into that, I'll do it, uh, sorta properly
I'll say the last P, hmm, stands for property
Now lady, here comes a kiss
Blow a kiss back to me, now tell me exactly
[Verse 4]
Have you ever known a brother
Who had another, like a girl or wife?
And you just had to stop a toast
'Cause he looked just that nice
You looked at him, he looked at you
And you knew right away
He had someone but he was gonna be yours anyway
[Verse 5]
You couldn't be seen with him at all
And still you didn't care
'Cause in a room behind a door
No one but y'all are there
When y'all are finished, y'all can leave
And only y'all would know
And y'all could throw that skeleton bone
Right in the closet do'
[Verse 6]
Now don't be shocked
'Cause if you're down I want your hands up high
Say O.P.P. I like to say with pride (O.P.P.)
Now when you do it, do it well
And make sure that it counts
You're now down with a discount
[Chorus]
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
Who's down with O.P.P.?
Every last lady
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
Who's down with O.P.P.?
All the ladies
[Verse 7]
A scat tried to O.P.P. me
I had a girl and she knew that
Matter of fact, her and my girl was partners that
Had a fall-out, disagreement, yeah an argument
She tried to do me, so we did it in my apartment
Bust it, that wasn't a thing
It must've been the way she hit the ceiling
'Cause after that she kept on comin' back and catchin' feelings
I said, "Let's go, my girl is comin', so you gotta leave"
She said, "Oh no, I love you, Treach"
I said, "Now child, please, you gots to leave
Come grab your coat right now, you gotta go"
I said, now look, you chooses stairs or chooses the window
This was a fling, a little thing
You shouldn't have brought your heart
'Cause you know I was O.P.P., hell, from the very start
[Verse 8]
Come on, come on
Now let me tell you what it's all about
When you get down, you can't go 'round
Runnin' off at the mouth
That's rule number one in this O.P.P. establishment
You keep yo' mouth shut and it won't get back to her or him
Excitin', isn't it, a special kinda business
Many of you will catch the same sorta O.P.P. messin' with
Him or her, for sure ain't goin' to admit it
When O.P.P. comes, damn skippy, I'm with it
[Chorus]
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
Who's down with O.P.P.?
This whole party
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
You down with O.P.P.?
Yeah, you know me
Who's down with O.P.P.?
This whole party
Written by: Alphonso Mizell, Anthony Criss, B. Gordy, Berry Gordy Jr., Deke Richards, Dennis Lussier, Freddie Perren, Keir Lamont Gist, Vincent E. Brown