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cop me an o - lil peep lyrics

boy froot, boy froot
yeah, lil peep, lil peep, b*tch
yeah

3 hunna glo sh*t, don’t text my phone, b*tch
i’m just tryna smoke, finna cop me an o quick
3 hunna glo sh*t, don’t text my phone, b*tch
i’m just tryna smoke, finna cop me an o quick
i’m finna cop me an o right quick

pull up to the plug’s, i’m a thug, body in a rug
in my trunk while it bump, b*tch, i got designer drugs
i’m up with lil peep, we out on the creep
b*tch it’s boy froot, i know where you sleep
if you girl’s cute, take her back to my crib
i ain’t gon’ shoot, but i still k!ll you, snitch
i got the switch, in my right fist
glow like a light and i’m stealin’ your b*tch
i got no feelings, i can’t feel nothin’
high as the ceilin’, i don’t know where i am
high as the ceilin’, i don’t know where i am
high as the ceilin’, i don’t know where i am

goth shawty in the club
b*tch i’m turnin’ up

i’m high as the ceilin’, don’t know where i am
jump off a building, i’ll fly if i can
she said i always get high if i can
i said i like you, can i be your friend?
then she told me i’m glowin’
she told me i’m glowin’ like i didn’t know it already
she f*ck with me heavy
she think i’m a poet, i think she a stripper
but f*ck it, we makin’ are fetti
i do what they wouldn’t let me
skoo do da doo out the semi
what should i do if they get me?
pull out my strap and go out like they do in the movies
i’m shooting at jakes, shoot your b*tch right in the face
sprayin’ at your b*tch till she spray
i want the money today
i keep it real while you fake
that’s why i’m great

leave me alone, b*tch
i’m just tryna smoke quick
back of the club glowin’ up with your ho sh*t
keep that f*ckin’ ho sh*t
out my f*ckin’ zone, b*tch
i’m lil peep, that’s boy froot
you a f*ckin’ clone, b*tch

3 hunna glo sh*t, don’t text my phone, b*tch
i’m just tryna smoke, finna cop me an o quick
3 hunna glo sh*t, don’t text my phone, b*tch
i’m just tryna smoke, finna cop me an o quick
3 hunna glo sh*t, don’t text my phone, b*tch
i’m just tryna smoke, finna cop me an o quick
3 hunna glo sh*t, don’t text my phone, b*tch
i’m just tryna smoke, finna cop me an o quick

- lil peep lyrics

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