Lyrics
We got them cops like Wee-ooh,
Wee-ooh,
Wee-ooh,
Wee-ooh,
Wee-ooh,
And you know how we do,
Runnin from the boys in all blue, what it do,
What it do, who are you, I'm Vic n stuff,
I heard you got the gwopos and you tryna get a brick or somethin,
Well my name ain't vic for nothin, I might hit a lick or somethin,
Either give his shit up or it's life that I'm takin fromum,
Shii, I'll take the spotlight if you think you stuntin,
I done got that bitch up off yo dick so you ain't even fuckin...
Fuckin her or wit me,
Your pockets go from overflow to empty,
Quickly,
Pussy type boys send the police out to get me,
Hopin that I'm slipping n' I let them bitches hit me,
Fuck boys forgot I got angels wit me,
Red than a bitch, somethin like the devil sent me,
It's like you lil niggas only throwin pennies,
Meanwhile I'm throwed twennies, a semi, n' off some henny,
Pussy niggas get more wet than she do,
Gottum so scared now we got them cops like-
Wee-ooh,
Wee-ooh,
Wee-ooh,
Wee-ooh,
Wee-ooh,
And you know how we do,
Runnin from the boys in all blue, what it do,
I'm comin thru, I'ma drive slow,
See the spark from the roof, I'ma pyro,
Fuckin wit the flames like a dragon, now I'm spyro,
Higher than a bitch, cause I'm always smokin hydro,
N' that explains why my eyes low,
Heard the grand daddy sick, really wanna try those,
Now the neighbors callin popos,
Niggas smelled the dodo like ohno,
Too strong,
Man what the fuck,
Hater niggas still talkin, try to get your money up,
Take the money that you've earned from the week and sum eem up,
Now compare it to a stack and realize it ain enough,
Prolly mad than a motha fucka,
I would be too,
But the difference between us is you prolly jus a-
