Hoppin Out

Lyrics

Real gangsta standing tall, lil buisness never coppin out Ion shoot that choppa out the window, i be hoppin out Ion want the pussy i just wanna see what that top about He ain't like outside fr, his momma had to lock him out Anywhere a bag for me to get, i put the woahs on it Glock 23 extended clip i put his soul on it I done put a bread in 2010 it might got mold on it I done put yo head between that lens and then i squoze on it Get him outta here, close up shop i smell a rat in here Get him out a chair, tape him up i know that pack in here Rolling off X, turnt up, fuck round and tag a bear Running round rifles, naw nigga ain't trynna whack a deer Everytime my phone rang its prolly a brick call Evеrytime my phone rang im trynna duck ya bitch call If that ass dont bounce all from thе back, it make my dick soft Bitch you know its trapper hardo, you could get the brick raw Locked in with my crips, way down the hole, we know whats up with me Bitch said she gone leave me but can never get enough of me Got it out the trenches, got 2 watches, living luxury Got it out the kitchen while scamming Standing tall lil buisness never coppin out Ion shoot that choppa out the window, i be hoppin out Ion want the pussy i just wanna see what that top about He ain't like outside fr, his momma had to lock him out Anywhere a bag for me to get, i put the woahs on it Glock 23 extended clip i put his soul on it I done put a bread in 2010 it might got mold on it I done put yo head between that lens and then i squoze on it Tell me why a scamming nigga coming for a trap nigga Tell me why i seen the gangsta chillin wit a rat nigga Tell me why the soda with the mix turn to crack nigga I got all these bitches on my dick cuz i got racks nigga Jumped out the bentley wit my air forces on Member i was catching cases couldn't get a bond Catch him out in traffic, burn him up just like he spawn What my nigga malo in that caddy said im drawn You could get a o right off the block just like im von Coming through my hood, im in the drop they think im on Posted in the A, im on the block they think im gone Early in the A, i go up top to get to snowin Got a bird in all black wrap, i got to crowin' A all of ya car round this bitch but we ain't towing We just puttin tape upon these sleeves we ain't seweing You can get your 12 for the 3 bitch bruce boi Standing tall lil buisness never coppin out Ion shoot that choppa out the window, i be hoppin out Ion want the pussy i just wanna see what that top about He ain't like outside fr, his momma had to lock him out Anywhere a bag for me to get, i put the woahs on it Glock 23 extended clip i put his soul on it I done put a bread in 2010 it might got mold on it I done put yo head between that lens and then i squoze on it