Hop Out (Remix) lyrics

by

Krayzie Bone


{Intro}
Cross that b*tch out like he did, one time Yah
East Side
What's hannin'
My dog Jay Worthy at all times

(Verse 1: Curren$y)
Slid in the rider
I turned my motherf*ckin tunes on, cut up the volume
Tap my hydraulics get my groove on
I'm in the spot, it's hella hoes tryna choose one
She wanna true one you a discount coupon
Clearance rack raps you whack I got them new ones
Father hella styles I know I got a few sons
SoWayOut sweatshirt, light assortment of jewels on
Impala with the roof gone, pass the Superdome
These hoes loose she f*cked the whole team
She tryna settle down with you
She figured you the simp out of the crew
You should move different when it come to these women
They got a few games, I got the whole season
I wore my mink, pulled the ice out the f*cking freezer
My diamonds pink, rose gold they just breezin'
Pop my lowlow everywhere you can't
LA Ram in these b*tches in a city of saints, n*gga
(Chorus: Angela Bofill Sample)
Baby, listen to me please
I've been dreamin' 'bout you every night
Now that you are here with me
I promise you it's gonna feel alright

(Verse 2: Jay Worthy)
Hop out of bed I put on my corduroy shoe on
Cup full of rain you know that purple like ?
Can't f*ck with you lame b*tches my pimpin' be too strong
You f*ck with the same b*tches my b*tches be new ones
I f*ck with the big homies that put me on like ?
Hop out the candy thang feelin' like goldie
Just a couple of YGz no cuts drinking 40s
Shout out to the homies can't fonk with the phonies
I'm on ? blowin' good f*ckin' with young spo T
And the homie D Daver he picked me up in his scraper
It was back to the bity cuz it's back to the paper
Told my b*tch I don't need her, we could talk about it later
Don't blow up my phone talking about I need favors
We some real life players better go ask gator
I don't love her I play her, I just f*ck her you date her
LA clip in these hoes in the city of Lakers

(Chorus: Angela Bofill Sample)
Baby, listen to me please
I've been dreamin' 'bout you every night
Now that you are here with me
I promise you it's gonna feel alright
(Outro)
In a real way
Money and ?
That's on yo b*tch though, mine already in pocket
GYG ? Big T, Moshed Potato, ? P Worthy
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