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letra de black ops - molly santana

[intro]
i’m at the top
i’m seeing over these n-ggas
i ain’t just anybody ridin’ in a big body with them rolls up in it
lil’ ho i got rain
they love when i post a picture
i ain’t just anybody, i got these hoes, and i think i just broke the ceiling
no, i ain’t just anybody
i been on a different timin’
wake up and i get to grindin’
brush my t–th, they prolly watching
get dressed and they get to biting
paint my face, go into hiding
post a pic and i’m going viral
don’t think that you b-tches ’bout it
yeah, i could drop a bounty

[chorus]
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

[verse 1]
nah, i ain’t getting rocked
down ten, steady getting guap
getting chips, need my green guap
getting older, got a mean mouth
sag my pants, got a lean walk
walking, make the scene stop
like, “hi molly, nice to meet ya”
[chorus]
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

[verse 2]
you said i’m living wrong, baby, i’m just dreamin’
hope that i live long, but the money bring bleedin’
always ted talk, 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, looking like gine
n-ggas 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 coming real freaky
i’ma see if his ex still wanna freak me

- molly santana

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