Cops & Robbers

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ayy, Harto cooked this one up) Ayy Ayy [Chorus] These niggas clique hoppers I got bitches on my dick, they call me big papa We be runnin' from helicopters, playin' cops and robbers I be posted in them projects with them real mobbers I'm a top shotta, baby We just dropped five bodies (Ayy) It's Young Jefe, but they treat me like John Gotti Dump the AP then swerve off in that widebody That Glock ain't got no safety, but that's alright Yeah, that's hardbody, ayy [Verse 1] I can't stand these hoes I spent tеn racks on my bitch, now she got cantaloupes Money only thing solvе my problems, gotta sell these loads My granny just called my phone and said she had a stroke I almost crashed my Porsche, ayy I'm on my Saddam shit I keep an AK on my side, I keep me a bomb, bitch And you can't get next to her, she be like, "Uh-uh, bitch" All these niggas do is snitch, but we shoot like John Wick Let them guns rip, ayy [Chorus] These niggas clique hoppers I got bitches on my dick, they call me big papa We be runnin' from helicopters, playin' cops and robbers I be posted in them projects with them real mobbers I'm a top shotta, baby We just dropped five bodies (Ayy) It's Young Jefe, but they treat me like John Gotti Dump the AP, then swerve off in that widebody That Glock ain't got no safety, but that's alright Yeah, that's hardbody, ayy [Verse 2] Ricky O I mention that every song 'cause, bitch, I bought the store I ain't even post a pic in half of the shit I wore Better start invitin' a nigga out to them fashion shows Know I'm crashin' those Solitaire my ears I asked my bitch what she said, she said, "This our year" Ain't gotta tell my niggas to shoot, they just gon' volunteer And they ain't even got no picks, they gon' spray over there I'm talkin' everywhere, yeah [Chorus] These niggas clique hoppers I got bitches on my dick, they call me big papa We be runnin' from helicopters, playin' cops and robbers I be posted in them projects with them real mobbers I'm a top shotta, baby We just dropped five bodies (Ayy) It's Young Jefe, but they treat me like John Gotti Dump the AP, then swerve off in that widebody That Glock ain't got no safety, but that's alright Yeah, that's hardbody, ayy