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COP$ Video (MV)




Performed By: Mako Cash
Language: English
Length: 1:39
Written by: Jordan Miller




Mako Cash - COP$ Lyrics




S on my shoe but I ain't rockin' Skechers
I'm with the crew and we ain't with the textin'
Ain't shit to prove I'm ballin' like the Jets
Don't go to school I'm hoppin' on a jet
Wet like a pool, diamonds on my neck
Lil bitch I'm rude, I just want the neck
Stay with a tool, hit 'em with a tech
I made a move, know I'ma collect

Dog nigga I'ma pet (Mm)
Walkin' lick, imma check (Hey)
Rockin shows like Sheck
I got expensive clothes no flex
In the Givenchy store with four checks
What's on my wrist its drippin more wet
Went up to Lennox bought the whole set
I'll beat yo ass in front of yo set
I got a bag its full of grotesque
Grams on grams nigga come get
I got the Zoe niggas on deck
Zone four nigga I ain't no guest
Creighton road I went up to the Ritz
Stay in the house with spinnin' round six
Federal ran up they ain found shit
Came a lil early would've found bricks

My nigga Curry he good with a Glick
She took the dick for the Louis fit
Hundreds they blue brodies with the six
I got a Piru he be whippin' bricks
Caught at the drive-thru with yo bitch
I gotta slide through for yo shit
Nigga ill rob you for yo stick
Then I'ma rob you for yo shit, aye

Nigga, I'll rob you for yo stick
Then I'ma rob you for yo shit, aye
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English

S on my shoe but I ain't rockin' Skechers
I'm with the crew and we ain't with the textin'
Ain't shit to prove I'm ballin' like the Jets
Don't go to school I'm hoppin' on a jet
Wet like a pool, diamonds on my neck
Lil bitch I'm rude, I just want the neck
Stay with a tool, hit 'em with a tech
I made a move, know I'ma collect

Dog nigga I'ma pet (Mm)
Walkin' lick, imma check (Hey)
Rockin shows like Sheck
I got expensive clothes no flex
In the Givenchy store with four checks
What's on my wrist its drippin more wet
Went up to Lennox bought the whole set
I'll beat yo ass in front of yo set
I got a bag its full of grotesque
Grams on grams nigga come get
I got the Zoe niggas on deck
Zone four nigga I ain't no guest
Creighton road I went up to the Ritz
Stay in the house with spinnin' round six
Federal ran up they ain found shit
Came a lil early would've found bricks

My nigga Curry he good with a Glick
She took the dick for the Louis fit
Hundreds they blue brodies with the six
I got a Piru he be whippin' bricks
Caught at the drive-thru with yo bitch
I gotta slide through for yo shit
Nigga ill rob you for yo stick
Then I'ma rob you for yo shit, aye

Nigga, I'll rob you for yo stick
Then I'ma rob you for yo shit, aye
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Writer: Jordan Miller
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