Menoh Beats
Black Ops
[Intro: Lil Tecca]
Bop, bop!
Bop! (Menoh!)
Bop, bop, bop, bop!
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
I'm playin' soccer n***a, gotta kick it
Run up the racks, n***a got the digits
I got the Glock or I got the Smith 'n
That b*t*h, she a thot, she is not my woman
She like how I taste, yeah, she like to lick it
They say I'ma make it, they say that I'm destined
I been takin' these n***a's b*t*hes since I was seven
I just want a Fanta, go to 7/11
If I see an opp, send that boy to heaven
I grew up on Springfield on the dead end
I see two opps then I blend in
If he try to diss me, I fan him
I got that green slime like Ben 10
That choppa go boom-boom-boom like Ginseng
B*t*h, I got trap rap and I can't sing
I need me an Asian b*t*h, call her Ling-Ling

[Post-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
She want my heart, she don't want the Wock'
She givin' me neck, I don't gotta talk
Bought a brand new Tesla, I don't gotta park
I'm teaching these n***a's like I got the chalk
B*t*h, I'm a dog, yeah, I gotta bark
I'm from New York, I don't milly rock
She suck on the gang, n***a, if she want
She gon' let me f**k, n***a, I don't want
[Verse 1: Lil Tecca]
N***a, he be flexin' 'bout a band but I got ten
I stay with the gang, pu**y n***a, I don't got friends
I got family, pu**y n***a, I don't got fans
That hollow hit him in his f**kin' ribs, make that n***a dance

[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
I'm playin' soccer n***a, gotta kick it
Run up the racks, n***a got the digits
I got the Glock or I got the Smith 'n
That b*t*h, she a thot, she is not my woman
She like how I taste, yeah, she like to lick it
They say I'ma make it, they say that I'm destined
I been takin' these n***a's b*t*hes since I was seven
I just want a Fanta, go to 7/11
If I see an opp, send that boy to heaven
I grew up on Springfield on the dead end
I see two opps then I blend in
If he try to diss me, I fan him
I got that green slime like Ben 10
That choppa go boom-boom-boom like Ginseng
B*t*h, I got trap rap and I can't sing
I need me an Asian b*t*h, call her Ling-Ling

[Post-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
She want my heart, she don't want the Wock'
She givin' me neck, I don't gotta talk
Bought a brand new Tesla, I don't gotta park
I'm teaching these n***a's like I got the chalk
B*t*h, I'm a dog, yeah, I gotta bark
I'm from New York, I don't milly rock
She suck on the gang, n***a, if she want
She gon' let me f**k, n***a, I don't want
[Verse 2: Bugszy Citglo]
I'm with Tecca and we totin' the TEC
Big Glick, hit an opp in his neck
I'm throwin' bullets like I play for the Jets
Thick b*t*h used to givin' me neck
Chopsticks, then I cash in a check
Big MAC, hit an opp in his neck
We asked to put his a** on a shirt
'Cause he was talkin' down on the set
My n***a's slime, snakes, slizzin'
Shootin' sh*t like I play for the Clippers
I want money, I got some money
Gas too big, I do it, no Clifford
He was talkin' hot on the net
Told that opp, that boy was missin'
Big guns like a n***a in Black Ops
B*t*h, I keep me a missile
(Psh, psh, psh, psh)
Hollows rippin' through his tissue
(Psh, psh, psh, psh)
Break a n***a like a crystal
(Psh, psh, psh, psh)
Now your family miss you
Slow down bro, that's the opps
Cook 'em like a McGriddle
[Chorus: Lil Tecca]
I'm playin' soccer n***a, gotta kick it
Run up the racks, n***a got the digits
I got the Glock or I got the Smith 'n
That b*t*h, she a thot, she is not my woman
She like how I taste, yeah, she like to lick it
They say I'ma make it, they say that I'm destined
I been takin' these n***a's b*t*hes since I was seven
I just want a Fanta, go to 7/11
If I see an opp, send that boy to heaven
I grew up on Springfield on the dead end
I see two opps then I blend in
If he try to diss me, I fan him
I got that green slime like Ben 10
That choppa go boom-boom-boom like Ginseng
B*t*h, I got trap rap and I can't sing
I need me an Asian b*t*h, call her Ling-Ling

[Post-Chorus: Lil Tecca]
She want my heart, she don't want the Wock'
She givin' me neck, I don't gotta talk
Bought a brand new Tesla, I don't gotta park
I'm teaching these n***a's like I got the chalk
B*t*h, I'm a dog, yeah, I gotta bark
I'm from New York, I don't milly rock
She suck on the gang, n***a, if she want
She gon' let me f**k, n***a, I don't want