Rucka Rucka Ali - Go Cops lyrics

[Rucka Rucka Ali - Go Cops lyrics]

I walk up to the police in Detroit city
And I'm like "Excuse me officer
I'm tryna find some weed" and he's like
"Shit, so are we! Why don't
You roll with me?
We're gonna go around pulling
Over some minorities"
That's what I'm talkin' 'bout

Get up in the police ride, ride
Crack a forty ounce inside, side
Nigga, we be gettin' high, high
Me and the cops rollin' around goin' sixty
When we see a trick ass bitch
We gon' tell a hoe to drop them titties

Go cops, get the dogs
Let's go fuck with old folks
That's right, let's get high
And pull over black guys get buzzed
Smoke some drugs
Bitch, I'm rollin' with the fuzz, now

Po, po, po, po po, po, po, po

Smoke rocks with the cops
Let's go storm the barber shop
It sure is nice, bein' white
Haha, just kiddin' black guys

Waving guns at some nuns
Bitch bend over we the fuzz, hoe

Po, po, po, po po, po, po, po

So we pull up the police car right up to KFC
And we're like
"Gimme a chicken sandwich and
Waffle fries for free!"
But everyone ran out the store
And we're like
"Hey, come back here! I'm just hungry, I
Won't search you for no crack rocks, ni"
Now, that's just awful

Get up out the police car, car
Police unleash the dogs, dogs
Dogs are chasin' people down the road, road
Bark, bark, bark, bark

Me and the cops drivin' down uptown, town
Trying to find someone brown, brown
Pull over someone brown
Let's pull over someone brown

Go cops, get the dogs
Let's go fuck with old folks that's right
Let's get high and pull over black guys

Get buzzed smoke some drugs
Bitch I'm rollin' with the fuzz, now

Po, po, po, po po, po, po, po

Smoke rocks with the cops
Let's go storm the barber shop
It sure is nice, bein' white
Haha! Just kidding, black guys

Waving guns at some nuns
Bitch bend over we the fuzz, hoe

Po, po, po, po po, po, po, po

They pull me over and they're like
"Yo, my bad i thought you were a black guy"
I said "It's fine you see I'm white but
I look black when I'm dancing"
They pull me over and they're like
"Yo, my bad i thought you were Indian"
I said "What kind? The 7
11 kind? Or the kind of Indian
That goes woah, woah, oh, oh, oh"
The police said
"I honestly can't tell the difference!"

Go cops, get the dogs
Let's go fuck with old folks that's right
Let's get high and pull over black guys

Get buzzed smoke some drugs
Bitch I'm rollin' with the fuzz, now

Po, po, po, po po, po, po, po

Smoke rocks with the cops
Let's go storm the barber shop
It sure is nice, bein' white
Haha! Just kidding, black guys

Waving guns at some nuns
Bitch bend over we the fuzz, hoe

Po, po, po, po po, po, po, po

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