HOP OUT (feat. Dj Kiss & Spank Nitty James)

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Yolo Cruzz

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You're killing me, Richie
All my niggas really with the hop out
We complete the mission, we don't cop out
And if we talk a slip, we bring the mop out

Cause we don't clap, but the money's on the timeout
And I was raised from the bottom, now I'm up now
Now my chain in my ring, now it's bust out
Switchin' lanes and I thang, pullin' stunts now

Your last nigga was a lame, you with us now
Your last nigga was a lame, yeah, that's his fault
We be gettin' to this money, need a big vault
With back-to-back foreigns, got him pissed off

I hate it, boozy bitch, they get my dicks off
F*ck it, hit the block and get these nicks off
And leave that bitch puzzled like a jigsaw
I show you how to get it bad, come and get taught

He ain't tryna get no chips, so that's his loss
I pull up on bass, boy, just to bless the bottles
I'm ridin' with demons and got a couple models
On my neck, I got trophies that make him wanna swallow

And I just met these bad bitches, gon' fly to Cabo
But that ain't nothin' new, y'all already knew that
I got niggas tryna fight me before they move back
And they do that, and they do that

If you niggas wanna shoot, then we shoot back
All my niggas really with the hop out
We complete the mission, we don't cop out
And if we talk a slip, we bring the mop out

Cause we don't play, but the money's on the time out
And I was raised from the bottom, now I'm up now
Now my chain in my ring, now it's bust out
Switchin' lanes and that thang feelin' stunts now

Your last nigga was a lame, you with us now
Ayy, these niggas know that I'm gangsta, I pull skits
She ain't fuckin', she get Wendy's, not Roof Chris
Ayy, I f*ck around and kick her out before she fag on me

Them niggas know I don't play money, I keep a bag on me
Ayy, catch a opp hoodie up and hop out
The police know we stitch-lipped, we don't cop out
Ayy, she gave hair to the team, she topped out

They inside when the smoke gon' pop out
Ayy, I'm with YOLO, countin' bands, we havin' motion
I'm in the foreign, drag races like it's stolen
Ayy, my bitch badder, pussy wetter than the ocean

I sip, walk, I pull up like a potion
Ayy, we hit blocks, go ask the ops, we hopped out
Ayy, we head first in the field, no time out
Ayy, them niggas scary, tug chains, well, mine's out

Ayy, these bitches know I'm really lit like f*ck clout
All my niggas really with the hop out
We complete the mission, we don't cop out
And if we talk a slipper, bring the mop out

Cause we don't play about the money, so no time out
And I was raised from the bottom, now I'm up now
Now my chain in my ring, now it's bust out
Switchin' lanes in that thang, feelin' stunts now

The last nigga was a lame, you with us now
The last nigga was a lame, you with James now
Metal in downtown, bustin' chains now
Took some pounds down south on the Greyhound

Last week, I maxed out on the PayPal
I'm in the trenches, I bounce out with my chains out
Bread and chicken, like a nigga took the canes out
Baby cakes and flames out, blow his brains out

I took a nigga main, now we at the Steakhouse
He ain't posed for this pic, pull him franks out
In the hole, ain't no blick, put him shanks out
The promoter bought Spank out, he bought them skanks out

We tryna have a drink out, I got a eight ounce
I'm tryna put some paint down, I brought my pape out
Bent over, shaved down, I'm bout to bang out
If a nigga chase clout, can't let him hang out

Erased the blouse and gave milk, she at the lake house
All my niggas really with the hop out
We complete the mission, we don't cop out
And if he talk a slipper, bring the mop out

Cause we don't play about the money, so no time out
And I was raised from the bottom, now I'm up now
Now my chain and my ring, now it's bust out
Switchin' lanes in that thing, feelin' stunts now

Your last nigga was a lame, you with us now

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