Black Ops Cypher lyrics

[Intro]
Get sh*t on
Get sh*t on
Get sh*t on
Tyrone made this
Get sh*t on
You're ass
You're ass
Get sh- shut the f*ck up
1v1 me you pus*y
pus*y!

[Chorus: Suda]
Ay
b*tch, get the f*ck out my party (go home)
f*ck yo b*tch in the lobby (ay ay)
I'ma kill you b*tch (facts)
You f*ckin' dead b*tch!

[Verse 1: Suda]
Momma why you on my di*k?
Yo daddy on my di*k
Home wrecker got 'em split up like some chopsticks
High as sh*t
Now I'm comin' out of pocket
Show my di*k, twist and pull it like a Bop it
[Verse 2: Crispy]
Okay
(ahem ahem ahem)
This beat is even sicker
You hungry, grab a snicker
Im thirsty, get my liquor
I'm with Chaos he's my
Friend (say it)
He's my friend

[Verse 3: Chaos]
Drop top Bentley coupe
Yellow sherbert Benz
No brand deal, suckin' down to make stands
Had to pay rent, I don't even know when
But in the end, friend
Got to say the N-word
All the way to the top, to the suburbs
And the word of the day is-

[Verse 4: Hyper]
Your homie a simp
That's no fun
Hit 'em with the shotgun like Kim Jong-un
Your homie a simp
That's no fun
Hit 'em with the shotgun like Kim Jong-un
[Verse 5: Tranium]
Ay, man why you lookin so sad for?
Can't help that my di*k reachin' for the top floor
Ay, Melatonin kickin' in, I don't snore though
Dream so deep, end up in the wardrobe

[Verse 6: Exzd]
Caught you sneak dissin' in my lobby
This is multiplayer, c*nt
Go back to playing zombies
Got my Spas-12, yeah I stay strapped with the shotty
11 killstreak
Calling in the doggies
Exzd on the track
You know we catchin bodies

[Chorus: Suda]
b*tch, get the f*ck out my party (go home)
f*ck yo b*tch in the lobby (ay ay)
I'ma kill you b*tch
You f*ckin' dead b*tch!

[Outro: Wr3tched]
Wooo
This track was fire
2020 Mome Boys production
Lacin' this sh*t
Hotter than the Napalm strike
You know how they do
They stay live, They stay local
It don't matter if your trunks popped wide open
It still gon' be the same
We out, b*tch