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Hop Out (feat. Juicy J & Soulja Boy)

Cash nigga

We throw that shit away

Just spend all of it you dig?

Stay in the strip club

Sip a lot of Lean

Smoke a lot of weed

Drink gin and whatever you wantYou know why I post (know why I post)

Chevy said turn up on you folks (turn up on you folks)

You know I'm gonna tear it up (tear it up)

I'm in the block in your area (wussup?)

Switching lanes, Ferrari, Bentley (swag)

20-12, man I had to do it (had to do it)

Shout out to my brother Gucci (wussup?)

SOD, we'da shot a movie (yes)

Taylor Gang, what's happenin'? (what's happenin'?)

Drop top in traffic (traffic)

Me and Chevy, yea we do our thing (do our thing)

Hop out and let my chain swing

Yea, you bitch see my cash, you wanna know what I'm 'bout

Yea, niggas see my car, you wanna know the amount

I hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop outYea, you bitch see my cash, you wanna know what I'm 'bout

Yea, niggas see my car, you wanna know the amount

I hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop outI'm blowin' down the 1-01 and I'm rollin' just like a pill baby

I'm a menace to society, look at the wheels (look at the wheels)

Yea, so with this money they ain't seein' me

Shout out my nigga Soulja and you know that's SODMG

You know I never take a day off

I'm ballin' off for extra shit, my nigga that's the play-offs

Just like we livin' off the great escape

You talkin' all that shit, we know that you won't bust a grape

Yea, me and my money, we just made a date

My pinky and my wrist, you know that's just the 28

Yea, so what all that beefin' we ain't worried 'bout

My niggas eat that shit for lunch, they call it in and out

Yea, you bitch see my cash, you wanna know what I'm 'bout

Yea, niggas see my car, you wanna know the amount

I hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop outYea, you bitch see my cash, you wanna know what I'm 'bout

Yea, niggas see my car, you wanna know the amount

I hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop outStunting's all a nigga doin' now

Ferrari, one open seat

I got two in there, I speak money fluent now

You be ridin' on the neck, she chewin' out

I get cashed up, get obsessed at juvenile

Double cup it's move out in my latest car

I feed these retched bitches dick and some Xanax bongs

My team is full of ballin' niggas, why you actin' hard?

I be swiping black cards, y'all niggas be ridin' hard

I'm feeling like D Wade, I'm ballin' in the games

Plus I got some new heat, call him Boston James

You don't get the picture, nigga I'm out the frame

Hall of famer, everybody know my nameYea, you bitch see my cash, you wanna know what I'm 'bout

Yea, niggas seen my car, you wanna know the amount

I hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop outYea, you bitch see my cash, you wanna know what I'm 'bout

Yea, niggas seen my car, you wanna know the amount

I hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out hop out

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