Hop Off (feat. Savion Al-Jaleel)
Hop up in the whip
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick
True Friends
Hop up in the whip
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick yeah
True Friends
Hop up in the whip
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick
I feel my life on crash course
I feel Im down on the scoreboard
You only hit the phone when you want more
You only hit my line when you so bored
Fuck window shoppin when that ass droppin
You got so much that's instore
Tryna crash your walls like the seaboard
Im tryna dive to the seafloor
Higher pressure wetter rewards
In her endeavors I detour
To a new street we ride or die for
She blow down on me like a c4
5 star chef thank her mother for it
She makes a vegan stay carnivore
I ate her live she a full course
Messed up found out that I'm a fool of course
I wanna be loved she said what for
There's only love for drugs and I lust more
I been broken inside I don't trust nor
Don't need to be saved stop pushin for it
I aint Lois Lane you aint Clark Kent
Told her understand I aint ya OnlyFan
I was just tryna be ya only man
But you tax more dudes than Uncle Sam well damn
I aint gonna fake it
I just gotta say this
I aint gonna fake it
I just gotta say this
I aint gonna fake it
I just gotta say this
I aint gonna fake it
I just gotta say this
True Friends
Hop up in the whip
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick
I can smell the jealousy lingerin from your breath
I can smell the Hennessey drowin out your regrets
One wrong step to me have you pleadin the fifth
Keep that same energy dog I aint impressed
I thought we was cool but you actin real petty
Like I don't deserve what I got already
Like I owe you everything as I earn confetti
Dog we was tight light like Ed Edd n Eddy
Mutt I hate you with passion thats real deadly
The same type of mood that made Mufasa unsteady
Keep the drum mag attached with arms at the ready
Better count your lucky charms I dont turn into Freddy
Kruger and pull the Ruger
All because the women does
Want me to fit in like some Uggs
This the life you want for ya
With all the light years full of buzz
Endless counts of cannibis
This and that and all above
All the envy has you stuck
You will never live it up
Unless this anger give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
True Friends
Hop up in the whip
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick
Hold On
How we move on
Acting like this something we can shoo off
Operations funny gotta move lone
Why you do me like that aint improving like that
Funny didn't think you do wrong
Stabbed me in the back now I bleed slow
Hard for the band aids peel off get sealed off
True friends had to cut off some loose ends
Young but aint dumb kinda soothing
Just me and I thought you was my guy
But you slick hard to see how you do this
Kept it real from the jump but I do not receive it back I needed that
Showed ya true colors was bright now it's steady stampeding black
Man this shit got me pissed off
Lately niggas tryna brush the whole click off
Wanna manage the raw Eric Bischoff
And it fuck with my sinus smell the bull shit from behind us
Many times I had went tit for tat to save ya ass
But you never give that back deliver that
Fuck with the fam cause fake friends I can't live with that
True Friends
Hop up in the whip
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick
True Friends
Hop up in the whip
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick yeah
True Friends
Hop up in the whip
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick
I feel my life on crash course
I feel Im down on the scoreboard
You only hit the phone when you want more
You only hit my line when you so bored
Fuck window shoppin when that ass droppin
You got so much that's instore
Tryna crash your walls like the seaboard
Im tryna dive to the seafloor
Higher pressure wetter rewards
In her endeavors I detour
To a new street we ride or die for
She blow down on me like a c4
5 star chef thank her mother for it
She makes a vegan stay carnivore
I ate her live she a full course
Messed up found out that I'm a fool of course
I wanna be loved she said what for
There's only love for drugs and I lust more
I been broken inside I don't trust nor
Don't need to be saved stop pushin for it
I aint Lois Lane you aint Clark Kent
Told her understand I aint ya OnlyFan
I was just tryna be ya only man
But you tax more dudes than Uncle Sam well damn
I aint gonna fake it
I just gotta say this
I aint gonna fake it
I just gotta say this
I aint gonna fake it
I just gotta say this
I aint gonna fake it
I just gotta say this
True Friends
Hop up in the whip
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick
I can smell the jealousy lingerin from your breath
I can smell the Hennessey drowin out your regrets
One wrong step to me have you pleadin the fifth
Keep that same energy dog I aint impressed
I thought we was cool but you actin real petty
Like I don't deserve what I got already
Like I owe you everything as I earn confetti
Dog we was tight light like Ed Edd n Eddy
Mutt I hate you with passion thats real deadly
The same type of mood that made Mufasa unsteady
Keep the drum mag attached with arms at the ready
Better count your lucky charms I dont turn into Freddy
Kruger and pull the Ruger
All because the women does
Want me to fit in like some Uggs
This the life you want for ya
With all the light years full of buzz
Endless counts of cannibis
This and that and all above
All the envy has you stuck
You will never live it up
Unless this anger give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
Give it up
True Friends
Hop up in the whip
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick
Hold On
How we move on
Acting like this something we can shoo off
Operations funny gotta move lone
Why you do me like that aint improving like that
Funny didn't think you do wrong
Stabbed me in the back now I bleed slow
Hard for the band aids peel off get sealed off
True friends had to cut off some loose ends
Young but aint dumb kinda soothing
Just me and I thought you was my guy
But you slick hard to see how you do this
Kept it real from the jump but I do not receive it back I needed that
Showed ya true colors was bright now it's steady stampeding black
Man this shit got me pissed off
Lately niggas tryna brush the whole click off
Wanna manage the raw Eric Bischoff
And it fuck with my sinus smell the bull shit from behind us
Many times I had went tit for tat to save ya ass
But you never give that back deliver that
Fuck with the fam cause fake friends I can't live with that
True Friends
Hop up in the whip
Slide off in the whip
Hop up we can dip
Fake friends
Hop off of my tip
Slide off of my tip
Hop off of my dick
Credits
Writer(s): Isaiah Robinson
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