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Call the Cops (feat. St.Droper) Video (MV)






Josh Breezzyy - Call the Cops (feat. St.Droper) Lyrics




On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)
On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)

Shooting at these ops, (Ops)
That gon make me stop? (Stop)
We gon hit a lick
Then flip the shit
Now thats a calm dot (Calm dot)
How much money you got?
None
How much drink in ya cup?
None
How much money we spending?
Thats a track by 21 (A lot!)
Breezzyy you so savage (Savage)
Easy living Lavish (Lavish)
And if we talking 3D then
That's just triple damage
Shooting at they head (Boom Bow)
Hit the cabbage
I can't patch it to much damage
Can't keep up where ya stamina

Wooo
Wooo
Wooo
Wooo

On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)
On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)

Wooo
Wooo
Wooo
Wooo

Track go super crazy (Crazy)
Crazy like my lady (Lately)
If she catch me out
I'm in the woods
Like that lady (Jordyn)
Whoah this shit is wavy
To much sauce they gon eat me
How they gon kill the kid
When y'all never been no Casey (Anthony)
Yah
Too much ice (Ice, Ice)
Super hot (Hot, Hot)
To much fly (Fly, Fly)
But you not
Who am I
What you not
Who are you?
You a thot
Bust it down Thotiania
This shit, This shit, This shit drop!

Wooo
Wooo
Wooo
Wooo

On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)
On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)

Bitch I'm at the line
Shooting shots
I ain't missin'
Always on my mind
It's some thots
I be trippin'
Tryna keep it low
Snatching phones like I'm Tristan
Bitch when you get home
Shut your mouth
Ain't no snitchin'
She like to curse me out
When she get lonely
I Don't mind her (Ahah)
Upper cut you to the skyline
Bus driver (Pow Pow)
If you always tryna talk about
How Droper ain't that guy
Then you finna meet the
Mothaf*ckin' Tommy (Grrrrrah)
Wait, Wait
You think that she an angel
But she f*ckin' with me (That's right)
Suckin' up that nut
Like she been starving my G (Slurpaderpeduhduh)
Flyer than the mothaf*ckin'
Hole in my jeans (Ahah)
And I be posted
It's noted
Nigga's ain't f*ckin' with me
I'm talkin

On the blah
With the Glah
She a Thah
She give me top (Wait)
I'm the, Uh
Wait
(BlukBlukBlukBlukBlukBlah)
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On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)
On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)

Shooting at these ops, (Ops)
That gon make me stop? (Stop)
We gon hit a lick
Then flip the shit
Now thats a calm dot (Calm dot)
How much money you got?
None
How much drink in ya cup?
None
How much money we spending?
Thats a track by 21 (A lot!)
Breezzyy you so savage (Savage)
Easy living Lavish (Lavish)
And if we talking 3D then
That's just triple damage
Shooting at they head (Boom Bow)
Hit the cabbage
I can't patch it to much damage
Can't keep up where ya stamina

Wooo
Wooo
Wooo
Wooo

On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)
On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)

Wooo
Wooo
Wooo
Wooo

Track go super crazy (Crazy)
Crazy like my lady (Lately)
If she catch me out
I'm in the woods
Like that lady (Jordyn)
Whoah this shit is wavy
To much sauce they gon eat me
How they gon kill the kid
When y'all never been no Casey (Anthony)
Yah
Too much ice (Ice, Ice)
Super hot (Hot, Hot)
To much fly (Fly, Fly)
But you not
Who am I
What you not
Who are you?
You a thot
Bust it down Thotiania
This shit, This shit, This shit drop!

Wooo
Wooo
Wooo
Wooo

On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)
On the block (On the block)
Uh with the Glock (With the Glock)
She a thot (Yuh Yuh)
Yeah gimme top (Gimmie that)
Ima shoot my shot (Woo)
Shooter to these ops (Ops)
Ruger with the drop (Top)
Best not, best not call the cops (Best Not!)

Bitch I'm at the line
Shooting shots
I ain't missin'
Always on my mind
It's some thots
I be trippin'
Tryna keep it low
Snatching phones like I'm Tristan
Bitch when you get home
Shut your mouth
Ain't no snitchin'
She like to curse me out
When she get lonely
I Don't mind her (Ahah)
Upper cut you to the skyline
Bus driver (Pow Pow)
If you always tryna talk about
How Droper ain't that guy
Then you finna meet the
Mothaf*ckin' Tommy (Grrrrrah)
Wait, Wait
You think that she an angel
But she f*ckin' with me (That's right)
Suckin' up that nut
Like she been starving my G (Slurpaderpeduhduh)
Flyer than the mothaf*ckin'
Hole in my jeans (Ahah)
And I be posted
It's noted
Nigga's ain't f*ckin' with me
I'm talkin

On the blah
With the Glah
She a Thah
She give me top (Wait)
I'm the, Uh
Wait
(BlukBlukBlukBlukBlukBlah)
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Writer: Joshua Brewster, Xavier Charles
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