Cops & Robbers Lyrics

(I wanna be a City Starr)

TGF Bitch

Cops and robbers with yo bitch, she just took off with my soul

Everytime I get a threat I go and buy another pol

Girl yo secrets safe with swear I won't tell another soul

Chasing pape my only hobby, reason why i'm on the road

Get to stepping in that field like nigga where yo cleats at?

Post a pic in that bitch like nigga where yo piece at?

Tec'll check you off the list like nigga where yo fleece at?

Round yo hood I got pull, like nigga where yo reach at?

Young niggas having motion, we the tortoise you the hare

Some firepower in this bitch, the type of shit to wake a bear

Left yo mans in the spital, whole camp in despair

Lil (shhh) who art in heaven, think I heard it in a prayer

I was sick of being broke, I had to go cop me a bag

In the club i'm throwing blues, the reason why they shaking ass

She thick as fuck, but she too ugly, think I need a bag

Killed yo mans but we still living, the opps gave us a pass

So many bags when we walked out, they thought we shoplifted

If yo mans so fucking tough then why he not living?

You know that bitch a fucking tuck, like why you not timid?

I really wish a nigga would, I am not Timmy

But I work magic, niggas begging for the sauce

Why you tryna make demands?

You the worker nigga i'm the boss

I hit the bitch first, I don't understand why he couldn't take the loss

Now he laying in a casket, talking shit he had to pay the cost

Big chop, I let it off, you hear the body, another boom

Red key for the cat, hit the gas, you hear the vroom

Flying 'round with a stick, like a witch on a broom

He 'gon do what to BTK, now he laying in a tomb

Damn, let me get him then, all that nigga heard was boom

I send shots across the town, yeah this bitch gon shake the room

Oh yeah, we put him in the air, heard he wanted to be famous

HMS, BTK, yeah I heard them boys dangerous

I'm in the zoo with the apes, boy you bet not try and tame 'em

Got a drum full of fire, hollow tips 'gon fucking flame him

Bouncing off the walls, geeked up, that nigga too high

He talking on my name, pop up, and let some shots fly

I ain't missing shit, they all connect just like WiFi

He only strong when he off the green, just like Popeye

Yeah we did yo mans dirty, left him there, nigga ahh ha

Yeah, reaching for my chain, that's the day I make an opp fly

You don't wanna see me mad, I go crazy like the Hulk

Niggas not about the action all they wanna do is talk

You keep on posting on the gram, you finna get yo mans caught

Dropped a dub at the mall, all designer I just bought