Kodak Black - Hop Out Shoot lyrics

[Kodak Black - Hop Out Shoot lyrics]

Never pick and choose and I'm 5'2''
(Carl Paul) when I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, you heard?
(Load it up, Carl)

Ride the four-wheelers and go bowlin' when
I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat
I never pick and choose
I'm 5'7", I walked in
She standin' 5'2"
She asked me what I like to
Do, I told her, "Hop out, shoot"
Ayy, hop out, shoot, hop out, then shoot

Funny how you liked on me
And now I'm feelin' you
We hop out, then shoot, we hop out
Then shoot we poppin' out
Then swingin' bitches out they sandals
Lot of you niggas finna die
I ain't tellin' no lie when
I say we poppin' out, head up on sight
I see you, I'ma get to rockin' out
Tryna call
Are you bitches sleep or somethin'?
I had chilled a fuckin' year out
'fore I knocked 'em all
Lil' daddy ain't even seen it comin'
I'm drippin' like last Sunday
I just took off with a
Chicken like last Monday i be tryna change
But sometimes look like I'm runnin' from it
I like her now, but once I get her
I'm on another woman
I went oranges on the Dunks
I got the butter for it
If a nigga call out smoke, I'm comin'
Runnin' to it i ain't gon' lie
You make me feel good on a murder song
I told lil' shawty, "Ho
You probably never goin' home"
I told Boosie
"I caught a few bodies lookin' up to you"
I told Plies, "Every time
You rapped that shit, i went to go do it"
We probably beef, but we SG
That mean we tight, alright?
I walked from GA
Stole the car comin' from Powell Heights
Sometimes we fight, but when it's war
We come together though we come together
We hop and we shoot, we
Go there with whoever, zoe
We go wherever, it's whatever say it

Ride the four-wheelers and go bowlin' when
I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat
I never pick and choose
I'm 5'7", I walked in
She standin' 5'2"
She asked me what I like to
Do, I told her, "Hop out, shoot"
Hop out and shoot
Ayy, hop out, shoot, hop out, then shoot

And how 'bout you? Baby
What you and your friends do?
Pop out, shoot, hop out, shoot
He love run and gun
When I finally see Petey, you
Know it's done, done, done
As soon as shorty took me back
Went and ran the game to her
She say she give me chance
Don't do her like a lame do her
These niggas always keep callin'
When they needin' somethin'
My older bitch keep cookin' for
Me and cleanin' for me
Walk 'em down, a hundred rounds
Fully with a switch bullets shootin' quick
We back down any niggas who
Come 'round this bitch
Everybody say they demon time
But I move with grace
I'm a righteous reaper, a good nigga
But I'll eat your face
I was on twenty Percs before
The end of the day
Straight up, nigga turned his back on me
I left him on his face
Don't make me get in your house
And wake up in your place
This the longest I been out and
I ain't catch a case
I know I'm never finna go back
To the pain and suffering
Or sharin' a cell with a nigga
And having to smell each other
I'ma wipe a whole generation
Out 'bout my brother
A nigga wanna bring the crazy out me
Try my brother

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