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Molly Santana - Black Ops Lyrics



Molly Santana - Black Ops Lyrics
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(Uh, uh)
I'm at the top (top)
I'm seein' over these niggas
I ain't just anybody ridin' in a big body with them rolls up in it
Lil' ho I got rank
They love when I post a picture
I ain't just anybody, how I got these hoes
Trauma I think I just broke the ceilin' (ceilin', uh)
No, I ain't just anybody
I been on a different timin'
Wake up and I get to grindin'
Brush my teeth, they pearly white
Get dressed and they get to bitin'
Paint my face, go into hidin'
Post a pic and I'm goin' viral (viral, uh)
Don't think that you bitches 'bout it ('bout it)
Yeah, I could drop a bounty

10K, 20K, 30K, better get to crouchin'
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, color red dot
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, another man shot
Yeah, they call me Molly, but I ain't the one that's gettin' popped (uh)

Nah, I ain't gettin' rocked
Down ten, steady gettin' guap
Gettin' chips, need my green guap
Gettin' older, got a mean mouth
Sag my pants, got a lean walk
Walkin', make the scene stop
Like, "Hi Molly, nice to meet ya"

10K, 20K, 30K, better get to crouchin'
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, color red dot
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, another man shot
Yeah, they call me Molly, but I ain't the one that's gettin' popped

You said I'm livin' wrong, baby, I'm just dreamin'
Hope that I live long, but the money bring bleedin'
Always stood tall, God know I took some beatings
Promised that I would ball, now I gotta bust my mean ass
Now I'm rockin' Issey with the pleaded
Skinny jean pants, lookin' like Gine
Niggas wanna know the meanin'
All the lean fake, yeah, you can keep it
In that lame crib that ya leasin'
I'm out the box like they released me
I'm evil, I'm comin' real freaky
I'ma see if his ex still wanna freak me

10K, 20K, 30K, better get to crouchin'
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, color red dot
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, another man shot
Yeah, they call me Molly, but I ain't the one that's gettin' popped

Woah, nah (mm-hmm)
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English

(Uh, uh)
I'm at the top (top)
I'm seein' over these niggas
I ain't just anybody ridin' in a big body with them rolls up in it
Lil' ho I got rank
They love when I post a picture
I ain't just anybody, how I got these hoes
Trauma I think I just broke the ceilin' (ceilin', uh)
No, I ain't just anybody
I been on a different timin'
Wake up and I get to grindin'
Brush my teeth, they pearly white
Get dressed and they get to bitin'
Paint my face, go into hidin'
Post a pic and I'm goin' viral (viral, uh)
Don't think that you bitches 'bout it ('bout it)
Yeah, I could drop a bounty

10K, 20K, 30K, better get to crouchin'
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, color red dot
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, another man shot
Yeah, they call me Molly, but I ain't the one that's gettin' popped (uh)

Nah, I ain't gettin' rocked
Down ten, steady gettin' guap
Gettin' chips, need my green guap
Gettin' older, got a mean mouth
Sag my pants, got a lean walk
Walkin', make the scene stop
Like, "Hi Molly, nice to meet ya"

10K, 20K, 30K, better get to crouchin'
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, color red dot
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, another man shot
Yeah, they call me Molly, but I ain't the one that's gettin' popped

You said I'm livin' wrong, baby, I'm just dreamin'
Hope that I live long, but the money bring bleedin'
Always stood tall, God know I took some beatings
Promised that I would ball, now I gotta bust my mean ass
Now I'm rockin' Issey with the pleaded
Skinny jean pants, lookin' like Gine
Niggas wanna know the meanin'
All the lean fake, yeah, you can keep it
In that lame crib that ya leasin'
I'm out the box like they released me
I'm evil, I'm comin' real freaky
I'ma see if his ex still wanna freak me

10K, 20K, 30K, better get to crouchin'
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, color red dot
Black Ops, Black Ops, call up gang, yeah, yeah, another man shot
Yeah, they call me Molly, but I ain't the one that's gettin' popped

Woah, nah (mm-hmm)
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Writer: Garrison J. Webster, Joseph Dagbe, Molly Santana, Spencer Mott, Will Stellar
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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Performed By: Molly Santana
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Garrison J. Webster, Joseph Dagbe, Molly Santana, Spencer Mott, Will Stellar
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