She Coppin' That Thang Song Lyrics
She Coppin' That Thang by Dirty Dozen Brass Band Your girl's in love with Rock City
And this you should know
She want fe get we new cd
When it droppin in stores
(This my favourite record right here
Ray we told them didn't we
CD Killer killer killer killer
Right about now)
We come fe wake up the neighbours
Fire bun dem haters
(Virgin Islands here to stay baby)
To the left, to the right
Rock City tune she a want all night
Up inna she ipod play it all day
Inna she big headphones by dre
She heard the 1st tape and the last tape
But she tired a listening to the mixtape
She want the album out
So put the fuckin album out
She coppin that thing like
OOOh ooooooh oooh oooooooh oooh oooooooooh She coppin that thang like
OOOh ooooooh oooh oooooooh oooh oooooooooh She coppin that thang like
OOOh ooooooh oooh oooooooh All she want is a?
She coppin that thang like
OOOh ooooooh oooh oooooooh oooh oooooooooh She coppin that thang like
She want Rock City when she in the car
When she in the club, chillin by de bar
She look so sweet inna she pum pum shorts
And say me music mek she wan tek dem off
So we record it, mix it, gettin ready fe drop it
Oooh oooh oooh baby
She want the album out
So put the fuckin album out
She coppin that thang like
OOOh ooooooh oooh oooooooh oooh oooooooooh She coppin that thang like
OOOh ooooooh oooh oooooooh oooh oooooooooh She coppin that thang like
OOOh ooooooh oooh oooooooh All she want is a?
She coppin that thang like
OOOh ooooooh oooh oooooooh oooh oooooooooh All she want is a? She coppin that thang like