Go Cops Lyrics - Singles - Rucka Rucka Ali

I walk up to the police, 

in Detroit city, 

and I'm like 

"Excuse me officer, I'm tryna find some weed" 

And he's like 

"Shit, so are we! Why don't you roll with me? We're gonna go around pulling over some minorities" 

That's what I'm talkin' 'bout 

Get up in the police ride, ride 

Crack a forty ounce inside, side 

Nigga, we be gettin' high, high 

Me and the cops rollin' around goin' sixty 

When we see a trick ass bitch, 

we gon' tell a hoe to drop them titties 

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Go cops, get the dogs 

Let's go fuck with old folks 

That's right, let's get high 

and pull over black guys 

Get buzzed, 

smoke some drugs 

Bitch, I'm rollin' with the fuzz, now 

Po, po, po, po 

Po, po, po, po 

Smoke rocks! 

With the cops 

Let's go storm the barber shop 

It sure is nice, bein' white 

Haha, just kiddin' black guys! 

Waving guns, 

at some nuns, 

bitch bend over, 

we the fuzz, hoe 

Photos 

Po, po, po, po 

Po, po, po, po 

So we pull up the police car, 

right up to KFC 

And we're like, 

"Gimme a chicken sandwhich and waffle fries for free!" 

Unforgivable 

But everyone ran out the store, 

and we're like, 

"Hey, come back here! I'm just hungry, I won't search you for no crack rocks, N****" 

Now, that's just awful... 

Get up out the police car, car 

Police unleash the dogs, dogs 

Dogs are chasin' people down the road, road! 

Bark, bark, bark, bark! 

Me and the cops drivin' down uptown, town 

Trying to find someone brown, brown 

Pull over someone brown 

Let's pull over someone brown 

Go cops, get the dogs 

Let's go fuck with old folks 

That's right, 

let's get high, 

And pull over black guys 

Get buzzed, 

smoke some drugs 

Bitch I'm rollin' with the fuzz, now 

Po, po, po, po 

Po, po, po, po 

Smoke rocks, 

with the cops 

Let's go storm the barber shop 

It sure is nice, bein' white 

Haha! Just kidding, black guys! 

Waving guns, 

at some nuns, 

bitch bend over we the fuzz, hoe 

Po, po, po, po 

Po, po, po, po 

They pull me over, 

and they're like, 

"Yo, my bad. I thought you were a black guy" 

I said, 

"It's fine. Yous ee I'm white. But I look black when I'm dancing" 

They pull me over, 

and they're like, 

"Yo, my bad. I thought you were Indian" 

I said, 

"What Kind? The 7/11 kind? Or the kind of Indian that goes 'who, who, oh, oh, oh, who" 

The police said, 

"I honestly can't tell the difference!" 

Go cops, get the dogs 

Let's go fuck with old folks 

That's right, 

let's get high, 

And pull over black guys 

Get buzzed, 

smoke some drugs 

Bitch I'm rollin' with the fuzz, now 

Po, po, po, po 

Po, po, po, po 

Smoke rocks, 

with the cops 

Let's go storm the barber shop 

It sure is nice, bein' white 

Haha! Just kidding, black guys! 

Waving guns, 

at some nuns, 

bitch bend over we the fuzz, hoe 

Po, po, po, po 

Po, po, po, po