Go Cops

Verse 1 I walk up to the police In Detroit city And I'm like "Excuse me officer, I'm tryn 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 talking about" Get up in the police ride, ride Crack a forty ounce inside, side Nigga, we be getting' high, high Me and the cops rolling' around going' sixty When we see a trick ass bitch We gonna' tell a ho to drop them titties 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, being' white "Haha, just kiddin' black guys!" Waving guns At some nuns Bitch bend over We the fuzz, ho Po, po, po, po Po, po, po, po Verse 2 So we pull up the police car Right up to KFC And we're like "Gimme a chicken sandwich 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, Nigger" Now, that's just awful... Get up out the police car, car Police unleash the dogs, dogs Dogs are chasing' people down the road, road! Bark, bark, bark, bark! Me and the cops driving' 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, being' white Haha! Just kidding, black guys! Waving guns At some nuns Bitch bend over we the fuzz, ho Po, po, po, po Po, po, po, po Verse 3 They pull me over And they're like "Yo, my bad. I thought you were a black guy" I said "It's fine. You see 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, being' white Haha! Just kidding, black guys! Waving guns At some nuns Bitch bend over we the fuzz, ho Po, po, po, po Po, po, po, po