Z-Ro - Talking to the Po Po lyrics
[Z-Ro - Talking to the Po Po lyrics]
I heard you’ve been talking to the Po Po
Since we got secrets that’s a no no
Bitch I kill ya if I find out
You’ve been talking to the Po Po
Get yo head hit you gone come up missing
I bet I'm not gone end up in prison no mo
(yeah) i heard
I’m not a criminal just trying
To pay my child support
If I can’t pay it I can
Only see my child in court
So I stopped drinkin’ started selling
That drank by the quart
It didn’t matter who made the sale
Cuz what was mine was yours
So what? I sold a couple mo bottles, OK
I sold mo' cases
You act like it don’t bother you but
It's written all over your face when
You pull out yo money clip -
I pull out my money bag
Nothing ass bitches be like
"Where the rest of yo money at?"
Sold work to an undercover? You
Gotta make a decision
So soft you might die in the county
Won't even make it to prison
Now I got an echo on my cellular device
Moved out of Houston
Gettin' another cellular tonight
I heard you’ve been talking to the Po Po
Since we got secrets that’s a no no
Bitch I kill ya if I find out
You’ve been talking to the Po Po
Get your head hit you gone come up missing
I bet I’m not gone end up in prison no mo
(yeah) i heard
Tax straight, license insurance straight -
Everything’s straight got a kilo
In this bitch, other than that?
Everything’s great put it in the stash spot
Get it out the stash spot
It’s in the same shape
But, I keep on seeing the
Same Caprice: same color, same plate
Call my connect and say my car won’t start
Soon as I find out who did it
That’s when the war gon' start
They say your brother said this
And your brother said that
I ain’t got a brother
Go tell him his brother said that
I try my best to stay out the way
You fellas don’t ever see me
Why the fuck you fellas got a
Problem every time you see me?
When I defend myself and squeeze
Get away clean but somebody gone
Tell them it was me i heard
Since we got secrets that’s a no no
Bitch I kill ya if I find out
You’ve been talking to the Po Po
Get yo head hit you gone come up missing
I bet I'm not gone end up in prison no mo
(yeah) i heard
I’m not a criminal just trying
To pay my child support
If I can’t pay it I can
Only see my child in court
So I stopped drinkin’ started selling
That drank by the quart
It didn’t matter who made the sale
Cuz what was mine was yours
So what? I sold a couple mo bottles, OK
I sold mo' cases
You act like it don’t bother you but
It's written all over your face when
You pull out yo money clip -
I pull out my money bag
Nothing ass bitches be like
"Where the rest of yo money at?"
Sold work to an undercover? You
Gotta make a decision
So soft you might die in the county
Won't even make it to prison
Now I got an echo on my cellular device
Moved out of Houston
Gettin' another cellular tonight
I heard you’ve been talking to the Po Po
Since we got secrets that’s a no no
Bitch I kill ya if I find out
You’ve been talking to the Po Po
Get your head hit you gone come up missing
I bet I’m not gone end up in prison no mo
(yeah) i heard
Tax straight, license insurance straight -
Everything’s straight got a kilo
In this bitch, other than that?
Everything’s great put it in the stash spot
Get it out the stash spot
It’s in the same shape
But, I keep on seeing the
Same Caprice: same color, same plate
Call my connect and say my car won’t start
Soon as I find out who did it
That’s when the war gon' start
They say your brother said this
And your brother said that
I ain’t got a brother
Go tell him his brother said that
I try my best to stay out the way
You fellas don’t ever see me
Why the fuck you fellas got a
Problem every time you see me?
When I defend myself and squeeze
Get away clean but somebody gone
Tell them it was me i heard