Cop It lyrics

[Intro]
Slayworld Soulja
2sided going crazy
Ha, ha, yeah
I got the racks on me, no cap, uh, ay, ha, ha

[Chorus]
In that f*cking demon that b*tch fast as f*ck
Yo ho want Celine so I'ma buy it up
I just left the bank b*tch, I just run it up
In that trackhawk that b*tch is fast as f*ck

[Verse]
b*tch I'm sipping Wock' I mix with Oxy', huh
Sipping on that drank, I can't stop it, uh
And that god damn pocket rocket on me, uh, uh
Bullet behind him, f*ck boy you can't dodge it, uh (Bow, bow bow)
I just put that track in race mode
n*gga you a b*tch so you better lay low
He was talkin sh*t now he got a halo
My n*gga got a stick that b*tch like something off Halo, yeah
My new ho says she want some new Prada
Told that b*tch don't worry I'ma cop it
n*ggas they lame as f*ck cause they just copy
I just left the bank, bin deposit