rico cartel – operation wop lyrics
[intro]
ayyye yuh
ayyye yuh, yuh, yuh
ayyye yuh
ayyye, ayyye
([?] you gotta feel that sh+t in you)
aye this beat right here, stupid ass
aye low key, ugh, im finna f+ck em up man
[chorus
james bond, i be rollin’ wit the golden gang
you speakin’ to em, for my ex, ain’t cuttin’ out yo tongue
theres so much pressure in the woods f+ckin’ up my lung
got laid the only bad p+ssy, we got h+lla drums
p+ssy you don’t know me, i be with the hoes deep
i be goin’ kobe, stop actin’ like you know me
i was in the county with them n+ggas, nd’ they told me lucky he ain’t get f+cked up wit a [?]
[verse 1]
bad yellow b+tch she super thick, [?]
erry time i eat it man, that sh+t be macaroni
screamin’ fo’ yo dog nd’ yo homie say you phoney
he ain’t send no money, yhea you left yo n+gga loney
[?], i finna change my name to kobe
diggin’ out the traffic, i just picked me up a freak
i just ate a bean, ain’t been sleep in a week
percy make her do it, she a freak in her sheets
pull me up a line, f+ck it, pull me up three
i was up top with mr.g14
lay uh n+gga down, i be quick to set sh+t up
watch uh n+gga leave from the club while he drunk
we won’t show no faces, we got masks, nd’ a yacht
my whole hood powered up, baby come in shock
pull up to the shot, say you lookin’ for the wop?
stop actin’ like the bully everybody say you not
that b+tch that you lovin’ i just ran away like [?]
that n+gga that you f+ckin’ i just ran him off the block
rollin’ im shootin’, what the f+ck im doin’?
seat back im cruisin’, maintainin’ and movin’
yhea i f+ck with [?] cuz he feel me on the song
starboy that my n+gga, just look at king kong
gave [?] yhea my cougar wear a throne
you be speakin’ right so i won’t never do you wrong
you know you my dog, why the f+ck you tryina prove it?
make uh n+gga crazy, make uh n+gga wanna lose it
im so f+cked up, bought that six thirteen
i love me a hoe, she the hoe of my dreams
she so thick, that sh+t bustin’ out the jeans
white man world, its a white man ruled
they gon’ try to hang you if they catch you with a tool
b+tches say they love you but don’t ever be a fool
jumped in head first, just like its a pool
had to shake you out, f+ck n+gga you ain’t cool
[?]
[?] he be chillin’ but lil wop gon’ at a fool
[?] he my n+gga, he gon’ drop out hit the bank
my n+gga put up goals in that mind like he uh saint
drippin’ florida water, i just hit her on the sink
nd’ you can’t hit my guys, he ain’t put it on my [?]
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