Video Black Ops Feat Denzel Curry de Kid Cudi 2024 Cristiana Lyrics

Kid Cudi - Black Ops Feat Denzel Curry Lyrics

Fucker

There he go (woo), watch out for them folks, how they roll
Take your soul, lord, have mercy, pray for me, I'm [?] (yuh)
There they troll, follow everwhere he go
Know you see me on my shit, I keep my angels with my blunt, that lala (yuh)
Ooh, the devil drive me, but I'm rollin' a jeep
Can't be stressin' out one bit, I tell my girl, "please, don't trip" (yuh)
But, I'm trippin' sonic (yeah), this my daily hobby (oh)
On my shit, this all I know (hey, hey)
Girl, come over, cut the lights
Bring your home girls overnight, you'll be my wives
How you like the lifesaver? What I like
I take that twice
Baby cool as ice (ice), oh, so nice
When you steppin', dippin', groovin', baby, know that I'm on that time
Just a story of a nigga tryna maintain all his days
When I'm forced to make my mind up, do I smoke or don't get laid? (laid)
Surfin' on my wave, [?], said: There's more girls on the way
He said: Wait (honeys)
Ain't nobody sleepin', doubt it (woo)

There he goes, better watch out for them hoes
Touch they toes, candy nose, best believe they wanna be chose
Clutch the scope like I'm black ops on these hoes
Know your role, a hero (uh-huh)
There he goes, better watch out for them hoes
Touch they toes, candy nose, best believe they wanna be chose
Clutch the scope like I'm black ops on these hoes
Know your role (uh), a hero (uh-huh)

They on their kaepernick (yeah)
Took a knee 'cause she was attracted to rappin' shit
Soon, I'll be the nigga with infinite racks and shit
Ratchet songs, but we do not listen to rats and sh—
[?] Bitch, she wanna sixty-nine, wait
She want me to pay her like a fine, wait
She want me to pay her 'cause she fine, wait
That's the type of bitch I pay no mind, wait (I do not [?])
'Cause I know she want a piece of mine, wait
Girl, do I look like currency exchange?
You just want a nigga to entertain
Goin' russell crowe on all you hoes
D'angelo russell, bitch, I play with rolls
At the booby trap, my bitch say: Don't get used to that
Redbone smoochin' in the back where boosie at (you a bad-ass)
Never lied about my past because a few would cap (yeah)
I used to love this rappin' shit when I was new to that

There he goes, better watch out for them hoes
Touch they toes, candy nose, best believe they wanna be chose
Clutch the scope like I'm black ops on these hoes
Know your role, a hero (uh-huh)
There he goes, better watch out for them hoes
Touch they toes, candy nose, best believe they wanna be chose
Clutch the scope like I'm black ops on these hoes
Know your role, a hero (uh-huh)