HeebzStreet - Warrant lyrics

[Intro] Yeah HeebzStreet! Yeah Yeahhhhhhhhhhhh [Hook] I be out driving in my town, planning what I have to do Making moves as I‘m cruising down the avenue In my rearview I can see em' flashing red and blue Then they ask to search my car, but I know what to do! Hell nah you gon need to get a Warrant pig Hell nah you gon need to get a Warrant pig Hell nah you gon need to get a Warrant pig You can't go inside my whip without that form you dig? (X2) [Verse 1] Sitting in my car, copper pulled me over He knows that I went slow and prolly knows I'm driving sober He's like Wait holdup, take a bite of that donut If he fights in court I got no luck hey he's kinda bright, that's so nuts I'm like Damn right I know the law, You coppers think you slick I ain't even got no bricks sh**, I'm just being a prick Got some stories I can tell I just rhyme so I get heard Your just getting bored as hell, there ain't no crime up in the burbs You a fake you a fake, you a fraud you a fraud You abuse the badge you wearing like you god but you not You just mad I'm not like you, you just mad I don't act white Plus these baby blues so cute, I could prolly f** your wife Man you hate me for my slang, it's just simple conversation Or the way that my pant's hang makes you want me on probation No I won't ever change, or try to even ponder that Getting dirty money I don't need a Laundromat b**h [Hook] In my town, planning what I have to do Making moves as I‘m cruising down the avenue In my rearview I can see em' flashing red and blue Then they ask to search my car, but I know what to do! Hell nah you gon need to get a Warrant pig Hell nah you gon need to get a Warrant pig Hell nah you gon need to get a Warrant pig You can't go inside my whip without that form you dig? (X2) [Verse 2] (When you spit, better stop talking sh** with it bob) Here we go, what's your prob? Yeah I know, it's their job But for no headlight I'll get popped, with no guap to pay a fee I'm not saying I hate cops, I say cops are hating me And I know the boys in blue who hear this song'll wanna fight me To understand me dog, your gonna have to wear my nikes Got irish in my blood but with the cops there ain't luck in me So they got me hanging out the window screaming f** you piggy! Man I'm right, and your wrong, You can't fight, it's my song So let me light, up my bong, im getting Kited I'm gone I ain't tryna hide it, I'm just postin in my whip they saying Step outside it, I tell em' they can't go in it They said if I deny it, then k9 is next to call I don't have no d** at all, except the bud next to my balls So you can't search my car, It's a law across the nation But I guess that their above it because now I'm on probation what the f** [Hook] Damn