[Intro]

Hello, police? The cop killers down here

Yeah, they down here, man, come on down there and hurry up, man

People dyin' down here, hurry up

They shootin' and shit, slappin' people, they actin' a fool, man

Oh-oh, oh-oh, bitches at the booth (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Nigga, they breakin' some rules

Oh-oh, oh-oh, bitches at the booth (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, we love you, Perc)

Nigga, they breakin' some rules

[Verse]

They know I'm a gangster, so why is they playin' with me?

Lately I been in my bag, locked in my bubble, I'm feelin' like Sandy Cheeks

Fuck 'em, niggas ain't shootin' their gun or nothin', I'm known for sprayin' the streets (Grrah)

Them niggas better be prayin' 'cause they gon' meet God that day whenever we meet (Ah)

I'm full of them Percs, go cut off the heat

I fuck her four days straight, then kick her out the house (Gone), that pussy an Airbnb

He ain't no gangster, he know I'ma be on his ass, that's why he be wearing this ski

Tryna hide his face, but that ain't gon' help him 'cause we found out where he stay

I can't even hide the Drac', this bitch too big, Rex Brissett and a maid

Her pussy so good, I took her off block, baby, please give me one more shot (Duh)

Baby, please let me come back home, I don't want them, fuck all them thots

I went from rags to riches, now I got twenties and fifties

Name but titties (Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah)

I keep the baddest bitches, gotta be a nympho way you keep it pretty

I like French tips, get your feet done, I'ma suck 'em while we fuckin' (Mm, mm, mm, mm)

I'm off these drugs, David Ruffin, I went too deep, now she cussin'

Nigga talkin' 'bout killin' me, nigga ain't killin' shit, I got switches

Nigga say he gon' shit on me (Huh?), but he can't though, because I won from rich

I been had a bag, Ari, pull up, hop out, Ferrari (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

Black truck for all my Barbies, which house it is? The party (Let's go, nigga)

Ayy, and a quick look'll get your bitch took (Skrrt), mean-muggin''ll get you killed (Boom)

You tryna die for liftin' your lip?

We ain't waitin' in no line, go through the VIP (Go)

I see these niggas done cliqued up, tryna kill dude, what the fuck is they doin'?

They gon' be mad if I come through hittin' everything sittin' next to them (Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh)

These niggas ain't havin' no money, for real, and if they do, they cheap

Spend that that shit, we ain't savin' no money 'round here

My shit grow off a tree, ayy, my shit comin' in chunks

Can't even fold that money, this shit on the floor

This year, I'm votin' for Trump

Pack came in, unload the trunk, I catch my man, unload the pump

Girl, you got a big booty, where you get that from, your mama? Wanna take you a trip to Bahamas and show your ass like Madonna, huh?

[Outro]

Hello, police? The cop killers down here

Yeah, they down here, man, come on down there and hurry up, man

People dyin' down here, hurry up

They shootin' and shit, slappin' people, they actin' a fool, man

Oh-oh, oh-oh, bitches at the booth (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Nigga, they breakin' some rules

Oh-oh, oh-oh, bitches at the booth (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Nigga, they breakin' some rules