Police Energy

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Tay900 & Boogie Millions

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All that fake shit, I can't f*ck with that
Putting your all in that hoe, and she's a nat
Putting your trust in that boy, and he's a rat
I just chase the cheese, gotta secure the bag
Ho, I'm ballin' Jeffery Simmons, I just wanna sack
How the f*ck they screamin' gang
They ain't even that, riding mo' dick than these hoes
All these niggas fags, I wouldn't dare call em' no opps
When them pussy's really fans
Blick take a lot of dick, I think my Glock a tran
Jugg a lick, by myself, still gon' look out for my mans
Said I'm that nigga that can't showed they ass that I can
Hoe I be puttin' that shit down, you know I'm fly like Peter Pan
Since a jit, I been that man, bet yo bitch, my biggest fan
But she can't even get a chance, woke up on some bougie shit
I'm on the beach, gettin' a tan
Know the opps tryna keep up, runnin' out of bands
Let a nigga try some pussy shit, boy i'm on yo ass
Switching lanes in a SRT you know them bitches fast
Yeah I'm with another nigga bitch tonight i'm acting bad
If she ain't fucking or sucking hoe you know she gotta shag
Bend it over take this spanking hoe since you call me dad
Short temper i'll spazz run into the opps ima crash
See they ass Jimmy Neutron bitch i'm finna blast
You broke and all yo niggas dying boy you going out bad
When it come down to a hoe I can't go out sad
All that fake shit, I can't f*ck with that
Putting your all in that hoe, and she's a nat
Putting your trust in that boy, and he's a rat
I just chase the cheese, gotta secure the bag
Ho, I'm ballin' Jeffery Simmons, I just wanna sack
How the f*ck they screamin' gang
They ain't even that, riding mo' dick than these hoes
All these niggas fags, I wouldn't dare call em' no opps
When them pussy's really fans
I don't believe these niggas really cut like that
Any situations, it's me or my niggas shootin' back
Turtles shell on my back, but I'm fast like a cat
I broke bread with plenty niggas, I ain't even want it back subtract the means
She told me that her full I cashed out on her shein
I ain't cashin' out on shit, stackin' racks
Yao Ming stupid, dumb fly everytime a nigga on the scene
Airbnb, with yo bitch, we bout to shoot a scene
Whole lotta Za loose leaf, and good lean
Throwin' dick all in her tonsils, like Listerine
Two freaky bad bitches wanna come home with me
Told them only how they come, if they top me in the team
I ain't even want that pussy pass her down to Boogie B
What you mean? I ain't hittinh shit unless you pay the fee
Think the bitch got herpes, can you bring me papers, please
I like the big of my cheese and the H and the T
Twenty bands, I don't need to buy fan
Wait till I get on, I'ma take a pic with all the fans
Never leave my niggas, especially if you is my man
Promise you I'll step to fly, bitch, I'll show you who can
I can show you who can, and show you who can't
Laughin' at these broke niggas while i'm at the bank
Your bitch standin' next to me, hoes bout to faint
Still got niggas down the road sleepin' with a shank
Unc still playin' with white like that nigga Saint
Mama birthed a real nigga, yeah, out the gate
Ain't it funny how they love, I always turn to hate
I'm really cool on that shit, cause I know it fake
Mama told me gotta keep yo grass cut for snakes
And let a nigga play, he gon' see heaven gates
I'm fuckin' on the plug, daughter, but I'm not Kevin Gates
Hellcats, I been drivin' SRTs
I'ma book that flight, I don't mind spendin' no Gs
She know if she f*ck off, all this shit bleed
Stayin' off the internet it's givin' police energy

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