Hop Out
I just hopped out
I'm layered up designer fuck you talking bout
I just rolled up don't give no fuck they wonder how
I just rolled up don't give no fuck they wonder how
Yeah
Hop out
Hop out
Hop out
Hop out
Hop out with that damn fire on me
And I know my clothes ain't wrinkled got that iron on me
I rock all white Off-White she spilt some wine on me
And I guarantee that's the last night that she spent with me
Hop out with that pole this that new Bentley
Pockets fat they look like Tee Grizzly
If you not talking bout bands don't speak with me
Do the money spread on my wingspan got some reach on me
Got a bad bitch she suck me up got a leach on me
Yeah I gotta bad bitch but I had to tell her go foe she try go sleep on me
No I'm average I'm step in designer with my two feet on me
All of this ice on me walk round with the hail snow and the sleet on me
And I got a bad bitch on back up just in case the bih try to cheat on me
Hop out in designer ima hop out with the V on me
And no matter where I go I'm gone hop out with the tree on me
Yeah no matter where I go I'm gone hop out with the beam on me
I just hopped out
I'm layered up designer fuck you talking bout
I just rolled up don't give no fuck they wonder how
I just rolled up don't give no fuck they wonder how
Yeah
Hop out
Hop out
Hop out
Hop out
I'm layered up designer fuck you talking bout
I just rolled up don't give no fuck they wonder how
I just rolled up don't give no fuck they wonder how
Yeah
Hop out
Hop out
Hop out
Hop out
Hop out with that damn fire on me
And I know my clothes ain't wrinkled got that iron on me
I rock all white Off-White she spilt some wine on me
And I guarantee that's the last night that she spent with me
Hop out with that pole this that new Bentley
Pockets fat they look like Tee Grizzly
If you not talking bout bands don't speak with me
Do the money spread on my wingspan got some reach on me
Got a bad bitch she suck me up got a leach on me
Yeah I gotta bad bitch but I had to tell her go foe she try go sleep on me
No I'm average I'm step in designer with my two feet on me
All of this ice on me walk round with the hail snow and the sleet on me
And I got a bad bitch on back up just in case the bih try to cheat on me
Hop out in designer ima hop out with the V on me
And no matter where I go I'm gone hop out with the tree on me
Yeah no matter where I go I'm gone hop out with the beam on me
I just hopped out
I'm layered up designer fuck you talking bout
I just rolled up don't give no fuck they wonder how
I just rolled up don't give no fuck they wonder how
Yeah
Hop out
Hop out
Hop out
Hop out
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Writer(s): Tyree Cox
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