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Black Ops
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Black Ops wurde am 26. April 2024 von Molly Santana als Teil des Albums Molly Santana veröffentlicht
Released26. April 2024
LabelMolly Santana
SpracheEnglish
BPM63
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Songtexte

Mm-mm, mm
I'm at the top (Top), I'm seein' over these **** (Mm-mm)
I ain't just anybody ridin' in a big body with them rolls up in it (Mm)
Lil' ho, I got range
They love when I post a picture (Mm-mm)
I ain't just anybody, I got these hoes, and I think I just broke the ceilin' (Mm)
No, I ain't just anybody, I been on a different timin'
Wake up and I get to grindin' (Oh)
Brush my teeth, they pearly whitey (Oh)
Get dressed and they get to bitin' (Oh)
Paint my face, go into hidin' (Oh)
Post a pic' and I'm going viral (Viral, uh)
Don't think that you bitches 'bout it ('Bout it)
Yeah, I could drop a bounty
Ten K, twenty K, thirty K, 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 (Hell, no)
Nah, I ain't getting 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 you"
Ten K, twenty K, thirty K, 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)
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 you I would ball, now I gotta bust my mean-ass
Now I'm rockin' Issey with the pleated
Skinny jean pants, lookin' like Gine
**** wouldn't know the meanin'
All the lean fake, yeah, you can keep it
In that lame crib that you're 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
Ten K, twenty K, thirty K, 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)
Popped, nah (Mm-mm, mm)
Mm-mm, mm
Mm-mm, mm
Mm-mm, mm
Written by: Garrison J Webster, Joseph Dagbe, Molly Santana, Spencer Mott, Will Stellar
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