Mosheh Koke - Hop Out

Hop Out

Hop out the whip with a nine and no holster
(All my niggas grindin, all my niggas grind)
I whip around in that Volt like I'm supposed to
I look around it ain't no one that's close to us
Hop out

And I
Hop out fresh huh
Photo fresh huh
(All my niggas grindin)

Hold up and I hop out
(All my niggas grindin, all my niggas grindin)
Hop out fresh

Hold up
And I

And I
Hop out fresh huh
Hop out fresh huh
Hop out flex
Hop out flex huh

Hop out fresh huh
Hop out fresh huh
Hop out fresh
Hop out fresh

Huh
Hold up freshest nigga walkin

Hold up left em in a coffin
Hold up I don't do this often
Koka took his head up off him

So much drippin drippin saucin
All these women got me flossin
All this Henny tippin tossin
All this flossin give me options
All these options keep me shoppin
Fresh as fuck hop out or hop in

All my niggas grindin
All my, all my niggas grindin
All my niggas grindin
All my niggas grindin huh

All my niggas grindin
All my niggas grindin

Hop out
And I hop out fresh huh
Photo fresh huh

Hold up and I hop out
(All my niggas grindin, all my niggas grindin)
Hop out fresh

Hold up
And I

And I
Hop out fresh huh
Hop out fresh huh
Hop out flex
Hop out flex huh

Hop out fresh huh
Hop out fresh huh
Hop out fresh
Hop out fresh

Grindin I get it, I get it
I'm chasin this paper
Like Jason Statham in Transporter to digits
I talk but I live it
I give you my all
And I offer you No Fuckin Limits
Approach be a witness

All my niggas grindin
All my, all my niggas grindin
All my niggas grindin
All my niggas grindin huh

All my niggas grindin
All my niggas grindin

This what they waited, for hated for
Let em roar
Pow nigga
This one's for Esmond Ford
Pow
Met you fuck niggas at the door
This one's for all my niggas that ain't here no more
This one's forever more
Hop out the Chevy the middle war
Mob out the trenches
Hop out be a witness
The Rap God got bars that a judge couldn't pass nigga
I dish out life fuckin sentences
Like I'm Saint Nicholas to Christmas gifts how I rap nigga
I'm not the trap nigga
Hova sold drugs
My unc sold drugs
Huh, huh
So did my cuz so I don't have to do that nigga
Sosa home run through the trap nigga
Fist to the chest double tap nigga
Two to the air then relax nigga
This isn't fair this is fact nigga
Welcome the lair of the lab nigga
Watch out them snares them high hats nigga

Hop out fresh huh
Hop out fresh huh
Hop out flex
Hop out flex huh

Hop out fresh huh
Hop out fresh huh
Hop out fresh
Hop out fresh

Huh
Hold up freshest nigga walkin

All my niggas grindin
All my, all my niggas grindin
All my niggas grindin
All my niggas grindin huh

All my niggas grindin

Credits
Writer(s): Deybi Basora
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