Hop Out

Lyrics

(Verse 1: Jay Worthy) Hop out of bed I put on my corduroy shoe on Cup full of rain you know that purple like ? Can't fuck with you lame bitches my pimpin' be too strong You fuck with the same bitches my bitches be new ones I fuck with the big homies that put me on like ? Hop out the candy thang feelin' like goldie Just a couple of YGz no cuts drinking 40s Shout out to the homies can't fonk with the phonies I'm on ? blowin' good fuckin' with young spo T And the homie D Daver he picked me up in his scraper It was back to the bity cuz it's back to the paper Told my bitch I don't need her, we could talk about it later Don't blow up my phone talking about I need favors We some real life players better go ask gator I don't love her I play her, I just fuck her you date her LA clip in these hoes in the city of Lakers (Chorus: Angela Bofill Sample) Baby, listen to me please I've been dreamin' 'bout you every night Now that you are here with me I promise you it's gonna feel alright (Verse 2: Jay Worthy) Step in the dough I slip my corduroy shoe on Run the streets with my thugs got me feelin' like 2pac My bitch lookin' mad I had her waiting like too long Left my hoe at the club she trying to bring the boy ? Don't fuck in the bed I did that bitch up on the futon Call up the YGz they still got a ? Pouring lean by the fo' smoking drough still going I'm calling for Xanie, it got me wide open Your bitch wanna choose but is that bitch really choosin' I got real live homies on the blade out in Oakland The city of greats you can't fuck with the fake Do my ? know the money I make Hoppin' out the two tone yelling fuck all my haters I'm a real life P why the fuck would I pay her I be dogging these hoes, how you think that I break her LA dodge in these hoes in the bay with my raiders (Chorus: Angela Bofill Sample) Baby, listen to me please I've been dreamin' 'bout you every night Now that you are here with me I promise you it's gonna feel alright