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mgk - Police Lyrics



mgk - Police Lyrics




[ Featuring Pooh Gutta ]

Pooh Gutta, I'm nice
Before I snitch I do life, twice
They gonna hate me for this line, but oh well
But a nigga couldn't have snitched on so well
Suck my dick your honor
This suit right here designer
It's death before dishonor
I'll be out this bitch tomorrow
Like I never, ever ever, ever been gone
Taliban, who is dat? Bitch my clique been on
Hold up let's just speak the real
Bitch I ain't them dirty birds
Got thirty niggas in thirty cars them
Boys move about thirty birds
Scared money don't make shit
Porsche trucks no breaks bitch
Straight shots no chase bitch
I wild out I break shit

Now Taliban, what the f*ck?
Taliban, what the f*ck?
Taliban, what the f*ck?
Taliban, what the f*ck?
Taliban, what the f*ck?
Taliban, what the f*ck? Taliban!
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
You can't hear a than but you rock with them
Snitchin' on your own blood
My nigga you is the
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em

F*ck the 5-0, motherf*ck the 5-0
Bitch I'm from the East but I
Busted them boys like I'm 5-0
All black shoes like capo
Mafioso on my side ho
And I got lobsters for my partners
And they got choppers for my rivals
EST to the death of me
Taliban to the left of me
All I got is my dick and these bitches
Suck till they get the rest of me
Ain't none of y'all arresting me
Free my brother Jay Rock
Shout out to my city those boys
Are harder than a yay rock
F*ck these snitches
I don't know you snitches
I was a felon at fourteen cause I
Didn't ride on all you bitches
Now I'm free and I got this
Loud yellin' on your bitches
Duckin' this red and blue when I'm rollin'
Green and hailin' on yo bitches

EST, what the f*ck? EST, what the f*ck?
EST, what the f*ck? EST, what the f*ck?
EST, what the f*ck? EST, what the f*ck?
Taliban nigga, what the f*ck?
Taliban nigga, what the f*ck? Taliban!
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
You can't hear a than but you rock with them
Snitchin' on your own blood
My nigga you is the
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em
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Pooh Gutta, I'm nice
Before I snitch I do life, twice
They gonna hate me for this line, but oh well
But a nigga couldn't have snitched on so well
Suck my dick your honor
This suit right here designer
It's death before dishonor
I'll be out this bitch tomorrow
Like I never, ever ever, ever been gone
Taliban, who is dat? Bitch my clique been on
Hold up let's just speak the real
Bitch I ain't them dirty birds
Got thirty niggas in thirty cars them
Boys move about thirty birds
Scared money don't make shit
Porsche trucks no breaks bitch
Straight shots no chase bitch
I wild out I break shit

Now Taliban, what the f*ck?
Taliban, what the f*ck?
Taliban, what the f*ck?
Taliban, what the f*ck?
Taliban, what the f*ck?
Taliban, what the f*ck? Taliban!
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
You can't hear a than but you rock with them
Snitchin' on your own blood
My nigga you is the
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em

F*ck the 5-0, motherf*ck the 5-0
Bitch I'm from the East but I
Busted them boys like I'm 5-0
All black shoes like capo
Mafioso on my side ho
And I got lobsters for my partners
And they got choppers for my rivals
EST to the death of me
Taliban to the left of me
All I got is my dick and these bitches
Suck till they get the rest of me
Ain't none of y'all arresting me
Free my brother Jay Rock
Shout out to my city those boys
Are harder than a yay rock
F*ck these snitches
I don't know you snitches
I was a felon at fourteen cause I
Didn't ride on all you bitches
Now I'm free and I got this
Loud yellin' on your bitches
Duckin' this red and blue when I'm rollin'
Green and hailin' on yo bitches

EST, what the f*ck? EST, what the f*ck?
EST, what the f*ck? EST, what the f*ck?
EST, what the f*ck? EST, what the f*ck?
Taliban nigga, what the f*ck?
Taliban nigga, what the f*ck? Taliban!
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
You can't hear a than but you rock with them
Snitchin' on your own blood
My nigga you is the
Po-lice, Po-lice, Po-lice
F*ck the police, f*ck the police, f*ck 'em
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Writer: Colin Charles Greenwood, Edward John O'Brien, Jonathan Richard Guy Greenwood, Philip James Selway, Thomas Edward Yorke
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Music India Private Limited, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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