Black Ops

Yeah

Alright, you try spend the night

But I don't really like hoes who move too kind

I just turn the lights down then I set a vibe

My shit it's like a lighthouse 'cus it's tall and bright

Check my phone I got fifteen miss calls I wonder why

And I can't fuck with them bitches there 'cus they ain't my type

Like you constipated you can't hold in none of this shit

I link my bro for big business more then two and a bit

Like I'm playing Black Ops I got zombies coming out the crib

I told them keep on learning go on Bitesize for a bit