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Call The Cops

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Hell Rell Canonical path: /hell-rell/call-the-cops Related lyric paths: 6
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Call The Cops

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Yall betta call the cops, yall betta call the cops

What im doin is murder, yall betta call the cops

Put me in a ferrari it betta be a drop

And they said it was a crime to be so fly

Well put me in cuffs and read me my rights

They said it was a crime to be so fly

Well put me in cuffs and read me my rights

(dipset)

Ok they feelin them out there

Theres no dead bodies but they killin them out there

And, not to mention, im causin all attention

With the 07 coupe, with the roof all missin

And mami shake it, shake it move it all around

While i, cook it, bag it, move a couple pounds

Its just money, ill spend a couple thousand

Getcha lil itty bitty crew buried in the crowd

Its there for when you run with a star

Im the type to throw a party right in front of my car

Pop the trunk for the music, pop a bottle of patron

I get em all drunk, then they all come home

They askin how he did it but they all wanna roll

Im easy passin by so i aint worried bout the tone

So holla at me homie when you see me in that blue spurn

We run a city need a office next to blue bird

When im in the club i dont lean i dont rock

I tell a bitch its goin down like yung joc

I take her to my spot, then take her to her spot

Then i let her fix her weave and i kick her out the drop

And uh nikes murder, hundred on the sleeves

And uh murder of streets, im runnin with some g's

Whats on the hip? it gotta be the heater

The jeans kinda crazy, but you gotta see the sneakers

Its like magic how i get rid of the top

Now you see it now you dont, im the sickest on the block

And i get it from my pops, ya papa was a rollin stone

Wherever he put his gun, that was his home

You see me in the zone, but no its not the twilight

Nigga this is my life, restaurants high price

If i see it and i like it i might buy it twice

You love me now but you gonna hate me when im outta sight

911 we got a hazard outside

So many cars it look like jacob javit outside

Beef by the bar, he wanna drag it outside

Homeboy dont you know that automatic outside?

I diddy bopped, i dont know to dance

In the sky all day, like i dont know how to land

I go to sleep wake up in a different country

Dont understand the language, but i understand the money

You gangsta we gonna see all about it

You gonna watch us on the news and you gonna read all about it

And im rugger rell so shorty what it is?

Put this burner on ya kid, and a stroller by his bib

You know mtv cribs? i wanna show you how i live

Couple pots on the stove, and the sodas in the fridge

And i bodied the mic and murdered the booths

And got them boys lookin for me that be wearin them suits

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