Cop It lyrics

[Intro]
Ugh, ooh, ugh, Comethazine might do the dash
Which should I take, b*tch, the Lamb' or the Jag?
Which should I take, b*tch, the Lamb' or the Jag?
Ugh, what? (Izak made this one)
b*tch, I might do the dash
What should I take, b*tch, the Lamb' or the Jag?

[Chorus]
I can go and cop it if I want it, b*tch
You can't go and cop it 'cause you broke
That b*tch wanna f*ck me, told her, "Come here, b*tch!"
Go and put this di*k up in your throat
I don't wanna f*ck you, b*tch, I wanna f*ck your throat
Ugh, Gucci roses on my coat, ugh
If he run up on me, he gon' float
Big .38, I'ma aim it at his nose
b*tch, then I do the dash
Which car should I take, b*tch, the Lambo or the Jag?

[Verse]
And b*tch, my grill iced out, so my BBQ be cold
She wanna f*ck a n*gga 'cause she see my chain on froze
I can never love a b*tch, oh no that's a no-no
40 days, uh, yeah, that's 40 different hoes
Still got hella choppers, get a pus*y n*gga gone
See me racin' in the Jaguar or the Lambo
I can never pick, so you f*ck around, see me in both
Quit comparin' me to other n*ggas, that sh*t's sus'
I don't sound like your favorite rapper, you got me f*cked up
Young b*tch, fat ass, I'ma f*ck her if she legal
I rock that b*tch world like the motherf*ckin' Beatles
Cookies are goodies, but I smoke the Diesel
f*ckin' that b*tch while she blowing my people
[Interlude]
Damn, son, where'd you find this?

[Chorus]
I can go and cop it if I want it, b*tch
You can't go and cop it 'cause you broke
That b*tch wanna f*ck me, told her, "Come here, b*tch!"
Go and put this di*k up in your throat
I don't wanna f*ck you, b*tch, I wanna f*ck your throat
Ugh, Gucci roses on my coat, ugh (b*tch)
If he run up on me, he gon' float
Big .38, I'ma aim it at his nose
b*tch, then I do the dash
Which car should I take, b*tch, the Lambo or the Jag?

[Outro]
Ugh, or the Jag?
Which car should I take, b*tch, the Lambo or the Jag?
Ooh, ooh, ooh