Cop Me An O
By Boy Froot & Lil Peep (2015)
On album Mall Musicc (2015)
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[Intro: BOY FROOT]
BOY FROOT, BOY FROOT
Yeah, Lil Peep, Lil Peep, b*tch
Yeah
[Chorus: BOY FROOT]
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
I'm finna cop me an O right quick
[Verse 1: BOY FROOT]
I'ma pull up to the plug's, I'm a thug, body in a rug
In my trunk while it bump, b*tch, I got designer drugs
I'm up with Lil Peep, we out on the creep
b*tch it's BOY FROOT, I know where you sleep
If your girl's cute, take her back to my crib
I ain't gon' shoot, but I still kill you, snitch
I got the switch, in my right fist
Glow like a light and I'm stealin' your b*tch
I got no feelings, I can't feel nothin'
High as the ceilin', I don't know where I am
High as the ceilin', I don't know where I am
High as the ceilin', I don't know where I am
[Verse 2: Lil Peep]
I'm high as the ceilin', don't know where I am
Jump off a buildin', I'll fly if I can
She said I always get high if I can
I said I like you, can I be your friend?
And she told me I'm glowin'
She told me I'm blowin' like I didn't know it already
She f*ck with me heavy
She think I'm a poet, I think she a stripper
But f*ck it, we makin' that fetti
I do what they wouldn't let me
[?]
What should I do if they get me?
Pull out my strap and go out like they do in the movies
I'm shootin' at jakes, shoot your b*tch right in the face
Sprayin' your b*tch 'til she spray
I want the money today
I keep it real while you fake
That's why I'm great
[Bridge: Lil Peep]
Leave me alone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke quick
Back of the club goin' up with your ho sh*t
Get that f*ckin' ho sh*t
Out my f*ckin' zone, b*tch
I'm Lil Peep, that's BOY FROOT
You a f*ckin' clone, b*tch
[Chorus: BOY FROOT]
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
BOY FROOT, BOY FROOT
Yeah, Lil Peep, Lil Peep, b*tch
Yeah
[Chorus: BOY FROOT]
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
I'm finna cop me an O right quick
[Verse 1: BOY FROOT]
I'ma pull up to the plug's, I'm a thug, body in a rug
In my trunk while it bump, b*tch, I got designer drugs
I'm up with Lil Peep, we out on the creep
b*tch it's BOY FROOT, I know where you sleep
If your girl's cute, take her back to my crib
I ain't gon' shoot, but I still kill you, snitch
I got the switch, in my right fist
Glow like a light and I'm stealin' your b*tch
I got no feelings, I can't feel nothin'
High as the ceilin', I don't know where I am
High as the ceilin', I don't know where I am
High as the ceilin', I don't know where I am
[Verse 2: Lil Peep]
I'm high as the ceilin', don't know where I am
Jump off a buildin', I'll fly if I can
She said I always get high if I can
I said I like you, can I be your friend?
And she told me I'm glowin'
She told me I'm blowin' like I didn't know it already
She f*ck with me heavy
She think I'm a poet, I think she a stripper
But f*ck it, we makin' that fetti
I do what they wouldn't let me
[?]
What should I do if they get me?
Pull out my strap and go out like they do in the movies
I'm shootin' at jakes, shoot your b*tch right in the face
Sprayin' your b*tch 'til she spray
I want the money today
I keep it real while you fake
That's why I'm great
[Bridge: Lil Peep]
Leave me alone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke quick
Back of the club goin' up with your ho sh*t
Get that f*ckin' ho sh*t
Out my f*ckin' zone, b*tch
I'm Lil Peep, that's BOY FROOT
You a f*ckin' clone, b*tch
[Chorus: BOY FROOT]
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
300 glo sh*t, don't text my phone, b*tch
I'm just tryna smoke, finna cop me an O quick
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