Tony Shhnow, Pollari - HOP OUT! lyrics

Ayy, yeah, oh ayy, yeah, oh, woah
Yeah (Don't play with him)

Can't fuck with me
Say she in love, she stuck with me
We them niggas you wanna be
Tried to hit a nigga, boy, go to sleep
Two-toned AP i know that they hate me
30 on me daily
Please don't try to play me, you crazy
Can't fuck with me
Say she in love, she stuck with me
We them niggas you wanna be
Tried to hit a nigga, boy, go to sleep
Two-toned AP i know that they hate me
30 on me daily
Please don't try to play me, you crazy

She call me, she only want benefit's (yeah)
Sorry, baby, I'm no gentleman (yeah)
I want the money, the Benjamins (yeah)
This a Trackhawk, not a minivan (yeah)
If they play, then they lay
Thirty round, it's gon' spray (O oh)
Play with me, I'll make your day
Have them niggas on the way
I been the nigga they notice
Send that lil' boy my condolences
They all love me 'cause I'm chosen (O oh)
They all love me 'cause I'm frozen (O oh)
Wrist clean, they know what I mean
I'm in your bitch's dream
Catch you lackin' 'bout that action
We gon' hit you in your spleen

Can't fuck with me
Say she in love, she stuck with me
We them niggas you wanna be
Tried to hit a nigga, boy, go to sleep
Two-toned AP i know that they hate me
30 on me daily
Please don't try to play me, you crazy

Hopped out the whip on the road to the money
Two-way, we ain't on the same route
Lil' bitch want me to lay up
But I don't trust nothin'
How you get laid out
Bitch quick, so that bitch poked out
All-white diamonds, look coked out
Can't spell well, but I can count
Count bread up, then I pan out
Hit the strip, made a stripper fan out
On my feet, I don't need a handout
Mardi Gras how I brought the bands out
Sippin' raw, make her fuckin' tap out
Test this, you don't need a ScanTron
Some shit you gon' have to stand on
No, we gon' one
No cap, we can get your cap gone