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Cop Vs. Cat Video (MV)




Performed By: Veeze
Featuring: PËËZY
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Karon Vantrees




Veeze - Cop Vs. Cat Lyrics
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[ Featuring PËËZY ]

(Jose the Plug, coach me, Joey)
I don't even really feel like rappin'
Alright Joey, you gon' have to punch me in
Ayy

Boy, get out my bag, you ain't sold a bag
Spilled the drank, I'm mad
Designer bills don't sag
I come off like my mask (Joey)
Have a heart attack
Your bitch got weak-ass head
She gotta get smarter than that
He ain't got heart, he a rat
Cop car can't beat a 'Cat
Cuz came through with the Act'
I don't eat, can't take a nap
He want twenty-eight for the 'bows
I want it cheaper than that
Thinkin' 'bout leavin' his ass
My lil' niggas needin' the bag

They say it's snakes in the grass
Nigga, I be in the grass, yeah, slide
They say it's snakes in the grass
Nigga, I be in the grass
Supreme my 'fit, my hat
Nigga, I don't believe your cap
The corner us with our trap

I do this shit for Soda
Pour me a six in a soda
I don't be drinkin' mimosas
I put your bitch in a Rover
Hit it one time and it's over
I'ma need Joey to coach her
Walk in the bank smellin' like
A pound of Runtz, they ask what I'm smokin'
I hang around with the vultures
Hit you up top and stand over you
Your own fam won't even notice you
You play with us and it's over with
I got that coconut soda mix
Hit it one time, it's still potent
The junkies, they don't even notice it
The junkies, they don't even notice it
Come and see me in the office
All I hang around is bosses
All that Instagram talkin'
We'll put your ass in a coffin, nigga
Blew a check up in Neimans
Throw a bag, they receive it
I'm in the club with my people
Pop thirty bottles for no reason, nigga
F*ck with me while I'm leanin'
If I tell you somethin', then I mean it
She gave me brain, she a genius
Her ass fatter than Serena's
I'm Ace Boogie in the cleaners
Came out and jumped in a Bimmer
Need 10K for a feature
You ain't got the pape', then I'm leavin'
Nigga

They say it's snakes in the grass
Nigga, I be in the grass yeah, slide
They say it's snakes in the grass
Nigga, I be in the grass
Supreme my 'fit, my hat
Nigga, I don't believe your cap
The corner us with our trap
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(Jose the Plug, coach me, Joey)
I don't even really feel like rappin'
Alright Joey, you gon' have to punch me in
Ayy

Boy, get out my bag, you ain't sold a bag
Spilled the drank, I'm mad
Designer bills don't sag
I come off like my mask (Joey)
Have a heart attack
Your bitch got weak-ass head
She gotta get smarter than that
He ain't got heart, he a rat
Cop car can't beat a 'Cat
Cuz came through with the Act'
I don't eat, can't take a nap
He want twenty-eight for the 'bows
I want it cheaper than that
Thinkin' 'bout leavin' his ass
My lil' niggas needin' the bag

They say it's snakes in the grass
Nigga, I be in the grass, yeah, slide
They say it's snakes in the grass
Nigga, I be in the grass
Supreme my 'fit, my hat
Nigga, I don't believe your cap
The corner us with our trap

I do this shit for Soda
Pour me a six in a soda
I don't be drinkin' mimosas
I put your bitch in a Rover
Hit it one time and it's over
I'ma need Joey to coach her
Walk in the bank smellin' like
A pound of Runtz, they ask what I'm smokin'
I hang around with the vultures
Hit you up top and stand over you
Your own fam won't even notice you
You play with us and it's over with
I got that coconut soda mix
Hit it one time, it's still potent
The junkies, they don't even notice it
The junkies, they don't even notice it
Come and see me in the office
All I hang around is bosses
All that Instagram talkin'
We'll put your ass in a coffin, nigga
Blew a check up in Neimans
Throw a bag, they receive it
I'm in the club with my people
Pop thirty bottles for no reason, nigga
F*ck with me while I'm leanin'
If I tell you somethin', then I mean it
She gave me brain, she a genius
Her ass fatter than Serena's
I'm Ace Boogie in the cleaners
Came out and jumped in a Bimmer
Need 10K for a feature
You ain't got the pape', then I'm leavin'
Nigga

They say it's snakes in the grass
Nigga, I be in the grass yeah, slide
They say it's snakes in the grass
Nigga, I be in the grass
Supreme my 'fit, my hat
Nigga, I don't believe your cap
The corner us with our trap
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Writer: Karon Vantrees
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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