Sonny Digital - Black Ops lyrics

[Hook :] I keep that hot sh** like a Tea pot OG stuffed in a cookie jar Pull up, boy you better have the guap I'm a doctor, give ya p**y a** a shot While you was on a hill, I was somewhere in the field Now I'm working towards a billon, and I'm living in the hills Tucked in my drawls, b**h I got the Tommy Hil- -figer if it sizzle's, its a scary site, ew p**y you be talking bout a bunch of nonsense Money all up on my conscience Latex, we can get it poppin' Led Zeppelin, and you know how I'm rocking' Ridin with the mop, going up like a stock Whats up in my pocket? its a muthaf**ing knot Pull that b**h out make it rain on a thot My pistol got a dick, make it piss on a opp [Verse 1] 10, 20, 30, Bullets flying like birdy I'm a Chiraq warrior, and I'm balling like I'm Curry If you looking for Chief Sosa, I'm where? Eating curry Yous eating on that b**h, she was s**ing me early Choppa click clack, dududu, make him twirl Keep talking all that sh**, now he screaming like a girl I do this sh** for blood thats my boolin' side When I start cappin, thats my coolin' side Damn Sosa how you get the tool inside? I up this muthaf**a and I do his a** Bullets eat his skin, b**h food his a** Fly sh**, Peacoat got my tool inside Runnin' from the cops, dodging hole pots When it comes to guap, get a whole lot When it comes to opps, get a toe tag f** n***a thought I wasn't on that [Hook] I keep that hot sh** like a Tea pot OG stuffed in a cookie jar Pull up, boy you better have the guap I'm a doctor, give ya p**y a** a shot While he was on a hill, i was somewhere in the field Now I'm working towards a billon, now I'm living in the hills Tuck in my drawls, b**h I got that Tommy Hill Figure if it sizzle's, it's a scary site ew p**y you be talking bout a bunch of nonsense Money all up on my conscience Latex, we can get it poppin' Led Zeppelin, and you know how I'm rocking' Riding round with the mop, going up like a stock Whats up in my pocket? its a muthaf**ing knot Pull that b**h out make it rain on a thot My pistol got a dick, make it piss on a pop [Verse 2] I'm digital, like Sonny n***a Do something, go and get some money n***a 'Fore I hit ya a** with the Tommy n***a I ain't winnie the poo, this ain't honey n***a Act like you want smoke, you funny Doing walk up with the pistols, you running I talk all this sh**, cause I can back it up Note to this b**h, I'm acting up Who the f** you is, Bernie Mac it up Like Kash Doll, b**h I'm accurate Hop in my car, and I rev it up RIP to the damn competitors b**h I'm a predator Had a meeting at 10, went at 11 somthin Don't be up in the lane when I'm bowling guns f** n***a better not blow ya nose or nun [Hook] I keep that hot sh** like a Tea pot OG stuffed in a cookie jar Pull up, boy you better have the guap I'm a doctor, give ya p**y a** a shot While he was on a hill, i was somewhere in the field Now I'm working towards a billon and I'm living in the hills Tuck in my drawls, b**h I got that Tommy Hill Figure if it sizzle's, it's a scary site ew p**y you be talking bout a bunch of nonsense Money all up on my concious Latex, we can get it poppin' Led Zeppelin, and you know how I'm rocking' Riding round with the mop, going up like a stock Whats up in my pocket? It's a motherf**ing knot Pull that b**h out make it rain on a thot My pistol got a dick, make it piss on a opp