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cops & robbers - shy glizzy lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, harto cooked this one up)
ayy
ayy

[chorus]
these n*ggas clique hoppers
i got b*tches on my d*ck, 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 that beat and swerve off in that widebody
that glock ain’t got no safety, but that’s alright
and that’s hardbody, ayy
[verse 1]
i can’t stand these hoes
i spent ten racks on my b*tch, now she got cantaloupеs
money only thing solve my problems, gotta sеll 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 sh*t
i keep an ak on my side, i keep me a bomb, b*tch
and you can’t get next to her, she be like, “uh*uh, b*tch”
all these n*ggas do is snitch, but we shoot like john wick
let them guns rip, ayy

[verse 2]
ricky, oh
i mention that every song ’cause, b*tch, i bought the store
i ain’t even post a pic in half of the sh*t i wore
better start invitin’ a n*gga out to them fashion shows
no, i’m crashin’ those
solitaire my ears
i asked my b*tch what she said, she said, “this our year”
ain’t gotta tell my n*ggas to shoot, they just gon’ voluteer
and they ain’t even got no picks, they gon’ spray over there
i’m talkin’ everywhere, yeah
[chorus]
these n*ggas clique hoppers
i got b*tches on my d*ck, 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 that beat and swerve off in that widebody
that glock ain’t got no safety, but that’s alright
and that’s hardbody, ayy

- shy glizzy lyrics

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