[Chorus: Caspr]
Police want me (Yeah)
In they backseat, yeah
Classy bitches want me, but they gotta catch me
Knew your girlfriend was a slut 'cause I fucked her last week
Had her fucking with a friend, had her do the tag-team
Police want me (What?)
In they backseat, yeah
Classy bitches want me, but they gotta catch me
Knew your girlfriend was a slut ’cause I fucked her last week
Had her fucking with a friend, had her do the tag-team
[Verse 1: Caspr]
Baby not so sure
Moncler with the fur
I'm fly like the hawk in the night, but you the bird
And I got blood all on my shirt, yeah
'Cause he ain’t wanna learn
When the people turn fake, then these bridges start to burn
Swear to God I'm on the curb, yeah
You was up at church
I was only thirteen, I was heavy poppin' Percs
And the sunlight burns my skin
It breaks me down to sand
I won't fake, won't pretend
I won't break, I might bend, though
Bitch, I'm howlin' at the moon when it’s midnight
Acid tabs and then the liquid drops so I been high
I’m angelic, got some demon friends and they will ride
So you might die, but you'll be fine
[Chorus: Caspr]
Police want me (Yeah)
In they backseat, yeah
Classy bitches want me, but they gotta catch me
Knew your girlfriend was a slut ’cause I fucked her last week
Had her fucking with a friend, had her do the tag-team
Police want me (What?)
In they backseat, yeah
Classy bitches want me, but they gotta catch me
Knew your girlfriend was a slut 'cause I fucked her last week
Had her fucking with a friend, had her do the tag-team
[Verse 2: Zelly Ocho]
I don't got no feeling (Yeah)
That lil' bitch can’t hurt me (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm on that Xan', but I'd rather have a Perky (Perky)
I'ma do a n***a bad, I'ma do him dirty (Dirty)
Yeah, I got them drugs on me and you know they dirty
Put a price on his head, I'ma get that boy buried
Yeah, I like that bitch, but I don't love her, we ain't married
I can't chase no bitch, ain't sippin' liquor, I sip lean (Yeah)
I had to pop this Perc' because I'm living through this pain
Yeah, I'm with the gang
Yeah, I'm Evil Gang
Yeah, these n***as hate me 'cause I never ever change
Yeah, these n***as dance in the fade (Yeah, yeah)
You know that I'm stuck inside my ways
Yeah, I love that bitch from far away
If she get too close she turn into a stain
My heart so cold you could come and ice-skate
You can really die today
[Chorus: Caspr]
Police want me (Yeah)
In they backseat, yeah
Classy bitches want me, but they gotta catch me
Knew your girlfriend was a slut 'cause I fucked her last week
Had her fucking with a friend, had her do the tag-team
Police want me (What?)
In they backseat, yeah
Classy bitches want me, but they gotta catch me
Knew your girlfriend was a slut 'cause I fucked her last week
Had her fucking with a friend, had her do the tag-team