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Kid Cudi - Black Ops Lyrics

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Kid Cudi - Black Ops Lyrics
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[ Featuring Denzel Curry ]

F*ck up

There he go (woo)
Watch out for them folks, how they roll
Take your soul, Lord, have mercy, pray for me, I'm black man (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 (whoa)
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 go get laid? (Laid)
Surfin' on my waves, anyway, said there's more girls on the way
We 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
Check 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
Check the scope like I'm Black Ops on these hoes
Know your role (ooh), a hero (uh-huh)

They on their Kaepernick (yeah)
Took a knee 'cause she was attracted to rappin' shit (attracted to rappin' shit)
Soon, I'll be the nigga with infinite racks and shit (with infinite racks and shit)
Ratchet songs, but we do not listen to rats and, shh (uh)
Real as a bitch, she wanna sixty-nine, wait (ayy, ayy)
She want me to pay her like "Fine, wait"
She want me to pay her 'cause she fine, wait (I do not f*ck with a bitch)
That's the type of bitch I pay no mind, wait
'Cause I know she want a piece of mine, wait (ayy, ayy)
Girl, do I look like currency exchange? ('Change)
You just want a nigga to entertain ('tain)
Goin' Russell Crowe on all you hoes (hoes)
D'Angelo Russell, bitch, I play with Rolls (whoa)
At the booby trap, my bitch say, "Don't get used to that" (ayy)
Redbone smoochin' in the back where Boosie at (you a badass)
Never lied about my past because a few would cap (yeah)
I used to love this rappin' shit when I was new to rap

There he goes, better watch out for them hoes
Touch they toes, candy nose, best believe they wanna be chose
Check 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
Check the scope like I'm Black Ops on these hoes
Know your role, a hero (uh-huh)
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F*ck up

There he go (woo)
Watch out for them folks, how they roll
Take your soul, Lord, have mercy, pray for me, I'm black man (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 (whoa)
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 go get laid? (Laid)
Surfin' on my waves, anyway, said there's more girls on the way
We 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
Check 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
Check the scope like I'm Black Ops on these hoes
Know your role (ooh), a hero (uh-huh)

They on their Kaepernick (yeah)
Took a knee 'cause she was attracted to rappin' shit (attracted to rappin' shit)
Soon, I'll be the nigga with infinite racks and shit (with infinite racks and shit)
Ratchet songs, but we do not listen to rats and, shh (uh)
Real as a bitch, she wanna sixty-nine, wait (ayy, ayy)
She want me to pay her like "Fine, wait"
She want me to pay her 'cause she fine, wait (I do not f*ck with a bitch)
That's the type of bitch I pay no mind, wait
'Cause I know she want a piece of mine, wait (ayy, ayy)
Girl, do I look like currency exchange? ('Change)
You just want a nigga to entertain ('tain)
Goin' Russell Crowe on all you hoes (hoes)
D'Angelo Russell, bitch, I play with Rolls (whoa)
At the booby trap, my bitch say, "Don't get used to that" (ayy)
Redbone smoochin' in the back where Boosie at (you a badass)
Never lied about my past because a few would cap (yeah)
I used to love this rappin' shit when I was new to rap

There he goes, better watch out for them hoes
Touch they toes, candy nose, best believe they wanna be chose
Check 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
Check the scope like I'm Black Ops on these hoes
Know your role, a hero (uh-huh)
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Writer: Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Denzel Rae Don Curry
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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