Transit Cop

Boys out pushin' me Friday night intimacy
Goin' out the family boar another dead through this door
They said, «yo yo from the CIA» they’re goin'
«Yo yo» what an artist said they’re goin'
«Yo yo yo
Yo yo yo»
Brad’s off twistin' a win and I can’t afford to pay the feds
And now I’m never late on Friday night transit cop lookin' to fight
He said, «yo yo from the CIA»
«Yo yo» what an artist said they’re goin'
«Yo yo yo
Yo yo yo»
Don’t hit fudgin' I’m fuckin' stupid roll up fight
Now I’d rather jump than pay but they’re gonna book me anyway