Iayze - Hop Out lyrics
[Iayze - Hop Out lyrics]
(Nine9 made it!)
Ridin' round gettin that, ridin round gettin that (pape)
Ridin' round gettin that (pape, pape, pape)
Ridin' round, ridin' round gettin that [_]
She finna make it stank
She ion wanna
What she don't wanna make you think
I'm in NY blowin' loud, but I just woke up in LA
Keep my Glock and she get rowdy, knock it down
Put that nigga on TV like Chowder, and ion play
Walk in and they like, Top Kid man of the hour and come to stay
PAPE
PAPE
PAPE
PAPE
Woke up gettin too much, too much mothafuckin' pape
Bitch I'm out the cool cuts, Ion care bout haters either way
I'm onna tour bus, I'm on it and I'm gettin vague
She want more of us and we don't want her anyway
Rari coupes and lamb trucks
Drank, short, pop niggas
His lil shit worth 20 bucks
Switch cars, hop [_]
Switch cars (hop out)
Swi-Switch cars (hop out nigga)
Switch cars (hop out)
Swi-Switch cars (hop out nigga)