Jig - COOP Lyrics

Yeah, I'm a pastor, I'm a pastor I'm a pastor, pastor I'm a pastor
I'ma just pop, I'ma just pop I'ma just lock, you won't stop
I go to the store, I buy the purse, you're not cop
I heard what you said, you was a flow, you was a op

You cannot come, you cannot go, you must stay
I don't give a f*ck about a nigga, who cliche
I got a wife, I don't got a hoe, I got my bae
I don't write, I don't write, cause I'm okay

Treat my shit like Kanye, man, I hope it's okay
We gon' okay, we gon' be great
There ain't no debate, I'ma do what it take
There's three niggas around me, like, what you gon' say

I got five niggas with me, like, what you gon' say
I just ride in the coupe when the rider is in my bae
I just hop in the dupe when the rider, but I don't say
Excuse my French on fire, but I'm not gay

I don't really care how you swing, just do it your way
Don't give a f*ck about a nigga, what you heard
Now, f*ck up this bae, f*ck up this bae
It's a dream, freestyle all day, it's G-Drag while he playin

Checkin' out the space in my coupe, had to burly up
I ain't never rode in a coupe, I don't even play with the flu
I don't even play with the coupe, nigga, just, just wanna take
Nigga, I just wanna fight, nigga, he just wanna fight

I take it like it's my night, pickin' niggas under my thigh
Riding that bitch as a kite, that nigga, he not even nice
That nigga, he straight, he nice, nigga, I swear you a bitch
Nigga, I swear you a snitch, I'm gonna shoot you in my clit

I'm gonna shoot you in my hip, f*ck on that nigga to the head
F*ck on that nigga to his head, if I f*ck about a nigga to his head
If I f*ck about a nigga, he a snitch, f*ck about a nigga who's switchin' the bars
F*ckin' a nigga who's switchin' the lines