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lyfe jennings - cops up lyrics

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[intro:]
aye yo u
still up at the hood spots
still no security, still gotta swaga like my pops
still water run deep when that c-ke is cheap
but when that price go south, get your surf boards out
still gotta lil pimp in me from my past
still got some lil cousins that will beat yo -ss
yo i’m the only dude that u know burn the block up
so how the h-ll do i gotta call the cops up

[verse 1:]
shorty you’re so amazing, your body’s bangin
conversation so stimulating, my heart is racing
(i just want to know if we can get 2gether sometime)
and you know what i’m saying
ya bodies toned up look at those thick thighs
grandmama must have been feeding u right
(shake it to the left momma shake it to the right)

[chorus:]
somebody call the cops up
lil momma done stole my heart
she’s making me fall in love
she’s not gonna give it up

somebody call the cops up
somebody call 911
tell’em i’ve been shot through the heart
i’ve fallen and i can’t get up
somebody call the cops up

[verse 2:]
baby the ladies starring… fellas say hi
champaign bottles get to poppin when u walk by
the mood is crazy “pimpin is is what pimpin does”
u know what i’m sayin, it’s two o’clock and the club is jumpin
all eyes on you theyaint’t here 4 nothing
(shake it to the left momma, shake it to the right momma)

[chorus:]
somebody call the cops up
lil momma done stole my heart
she’s making me fall in love
she’s not gonna give it up

somebody call the cops up
somebody call 911
tell’em i’ve been shot through the heart
i’ve fallen and i can’t get up
somebody call the cops up

cops up cops up
somebody call the cops up

[bridge:]
so wantcha walk like a model
walk like a model
walk like a model
walk it out
so wantcha walk like a model
walk like a model
walk like a model
walk it out
now freeeeeeeeeeze
and drop
drop it like it’s hot, drop it like it’s hot
now freeeeeeeeeeze
and drop
drop it like it’s hot, drop it like it’s hot

[chorus:]
somebody call the cops up
lil momma done stole my heart
she’s making me fall in love
she’s not gonna give it up

somebody call the cops up
somebody call 911
tell’em i’ve been shot through the heart
i’ve fallen and i can’t get up
somebody call the cops up
cops up, cops up
cops up, cops up, cops up
somebody call the cops up
cops up, cops up
cops up, cops up

- lyfe jennings lyrics

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