Dirty Cop

By Li Rye

On OverKill

Released on May 8, 2024

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[Chorus]

When we played cops and robbers, bitch, I used to be a dirty cop

Just fucked another nigga bitch, she gave me a no reason drop

The winter been hot than a bitch, they still waiting on summer to stop

My young niggas don't like to go inside, they tryna hit a top

They know who next, bitch, I'm the topic

I got that check, shit never stop

On your head I put that guap, lil' bruh leave a stain with a mop

Unc' gon' whip that pot 'til it lock, I got niggas locked in the box

Trap open, bitch, come and shop

The glick loaded, ain't gotta cock it or nothing, nigga


[Verse 1]

I see you flexing lil'-ass bags, bitch, my pockets way bigger

Ooh, I just seen here a bad bitch, know that I'm leaving with her

When I catch him, he leaving Earth, get in my way, you leaving with him

Couldn't breathe after that chopper hit him

Pick a side 'fore you die like Middle

Or Malcolm, whatever the fuck his name is

When I'm with JB, we bang shit, bitch, we the bang twins

Dick riding nigga, how the fuck we cool? I don't even know your name, twin

If it ain't 'bout money, then you ain't speaking my language

Don't jump in my lane, bitch

I flame shit and 12 can't tame shit

Fuck a first day out, nigga, I got out and still on the same shit

If she let me in the spot, I trap it out just on some gang shit

Percocets in my lean, this shit got me losing my brain, bitch


[Chorus]

When we played cops and robbers, bitch, I used to be a dirty cop

Just fucked another nigga bitch, she gave me a no reason drop

The winter been hot than a bitch, they still waiting on summer to stop

My young niggas don't like to go inside, they tryna hit a top

They know who next, bitch, I'm the topic

I got that check, shit never stop

On your head I put that guap, lil' bruh leave a stain with a mop

Unc' gon' whip that pot 'til it lock, I got niggas locked in the box

Trap open, bitch, come and shop

The glick loaded, ain't gotta cock it or nothing, nigga


[Verse 2]

Been in a different bag, since I been getting that different money

On Percocets and lean, I spend them blue face hundreds

Turned up like I'm Herbo, bitch, you know who run it

Niggas on my dick, the opps don't like how I be fucking stunting

Mad as fuck, I'm getting they partner whacked for a little to nothing

"Switch up the flow, Li Rye, it's getting boring"

Born to be a shooter, Robert Horry

See a opp, you gotta know I'm scoring

Sipping raw, the fuck I look like pouring?

They knew I was special when I was born

“Fix your shirt, bae, your titties showing”

Killing opps, we eeny-meeny-moe-ing

Real gangster, park my car just how I want probably kill you if you tow it

If I put this bitch in your hand, then I'ma kill you if you don't fucking blow it

I know niggas was the man, and fell off

Going straight to top with this shit and I can blow it


[Chorus]

When we played cops and robbers, bitch, I used to be a dirty cop

Just fucked another nigga bitch, she gave me a no reason drop

The winter been hot than a bitch, they still waiting on summer to stop

My young niggas don't like to go inside, they tryna hit a top

They know who next, bitch, I'm the topic

I got that check, shit never stop

On your head I put that guap, lil' bruh leave a stain with a mop

Unc' gon' whip that pot 'til it lock, I got niggas locked in the box

Trap open, bitch, come and shop

The glick loaded, ain't gotta cock it or nothing, nigga