This is a song about "Spray paint a cop car"

Baby, you know who you are

Believe my mom still needs a new car

And hell if i'm gon tell him, now shut up and play it cool

And it’s all good until they go and spray a tool,

I'm not goin down unless there's a dead cop

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

And i don't make no bed rock

Bitch i can't stop, like i'm a bad cop

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Plus i showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint

If there’s a shining star

Jokes on you i don't have a car

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

My pistol spray leave you a stipple paint

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Out there on my bumper like a city cop