You’re a Cop

Lyrics
You Fucking Pig! [Verse 1] Powdered Sugar on your fingers, coffee on your shirt Bribes in your pocket, you never do any work You fat fucking slob, you just sit in a car Until you get off work then it's back to the bar [Chorus] You fucking pig (pig!) You're a fucking cop (cop!) [x4] [Verse 2] You never catch any crooks, but harass everyone else. Your fat fingers don't fit the trigger, you're too slow to catch a nigga You're a suburban cop because you're afraid of the city You broke a stool at Dunkin' Donuts because you're so fucking fat [Chorus] You fucking pig (pig!) You're a fucking cop (cop!) [x4] [Verse 1] Powdered Sugar on your fingers, coffee on your shirt Bribes in your pocket, you never do any work You fat fucking slob, you just sit in a car Until you get off work then it's back to the bar [Chorus] You fucking pig (pig!) You're a fucking cop (cop!) [x4]
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Credits
- Writers
- Seth Putnam
- Josh Martin (Guitarist)