Ihope, Pt. 2

(Run that bitch, Dez)
Let's go (look)

I know you heard 'Ihope, Pt. 1', so now you back again
Bitch, I hope you drop your glasses and you break your lens
I hope you fall off a dirt bike, I hope you break your chin
I hope every time your daddy go gamble, he don't never win

I hope they lock you out the house, and they don't let you in
I hope you be the first to get hit when them niggas spin
I hope them niggas don't kill you, and they come spin again
I hope that hoe beat up yo' momma and spit on yo' friend

I hope that nigga take yo' gun and then come slap yo' partner
I hope a nigga come and scam you outta 80 dollars
I hope the nigga that scammed you fuck around and be yo' partner
I hope you leave the oven on and burn up yo' pasta

I hope you catch a STD and you can't see the doctor
Call and tell that nigga, and he say, "Bitch, that ain't my problem"
I hope you late on your rent and your landlord tell you, "Bitch, that ain't my problem"
Text that nigga, say you pregnant
"Bitch, you know I'm not the father"

I hope you get a good paying job and get fired, bitch
I hope you get another interview, and don't get hired, bitch
I know I told you that I love you, but I lied, bitch
I hope you blow out yo' engine, I hope you blow a tire, bitch

I hope you have a dream that you fallin', and you can't fly, bitch
I hope a nigga say you CBD, you smokin', don't get hired, bitch
I hope yo' granny hit the lottery, and then she die, bitch
I hope you order Wendy's, and they give you cold fries, bitch

I hope yo' nigga borrow your Honda and run it in a ditch
I hope he fuckin' on a dirty hoe, come back, and give you the itch
I hope he pop a fake Perc', and said that they give him a lil' twitch
I hope he run up on me wrong, I got some shit gon' make him twist, ayy

I go by Jay Lewis, I'm the one that made 'Ihope', ayy
I'm really feelin' like this, no, this is not a joke
If one of my opps go to jail, bitch, I hope he drop the soap
I hope they talkin' 'bout me somewhere then they overdose on dope

I hope yo' uncle sniff a bad line, he overdosed on coke
I hope you go to the store musty, bitch, you nasty, you need soap
Bitch, I hope you blow up in a car, I'm serious, this ain't no joke
I hope yo' grandma go to Home Depot and go slip on a rope

I hope yo' uncle sneak up inna room and slip dick in yo' throat
I hope yo' daddy leave yo' momma for a musty, sleazy hoe
I hope a crackhead come and drop a long turd by yo' door
I hope you tryna boil a crawfish, and yo' propane tank just blow (boom!)

Heha
I bet a nigga like, "Man, that nigga fucked up for that shit
That nigga be sayin' some fucked up shit"
I'on be trippin'
I'on be givin' a fuck

Ayy, look
Bitch, I hope, I hope, I hope
Lil' bitch, I hope, bitch, I hope, I hope, I hope
Lil' bitch, I hope, bitch, I hope, I hope, I hope
Lil' bitch, I hope, bitch, I hope
Bitch, I hope everything I said happen to you
Ihope, Pt. 2



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Writer(s): Juabrial Lewis
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