"Hop Out" lyrics
Lil Shine & Summrs Lyrics
[Lil Shine:]
Hop out, bam, my pistol tucked, I made the bitch get on my nuts
I held a Glock and watch him strut, hollow tips rip through his guts
Had them bullets watchin' cut, ha, still can't watch it through
Yeah, my bitch, she bad as shit (Jalen Go Kraz), got these bitches mad as fuck
I lost all the ones I loved
She just right next to me, I can't make this shit up
Tell me, what do you want? Said I won't talk
He said it was beef, I hit his bitch to my song
Know I thought you was my type
Oh, you mad 'cause I'm at yo' bitch house? You tried to up this damn fye
Know I'll shoot this bitch up, drank givin' me hiccups
In the cell, I was doin' sit-ups
In that bitch, I was doin' chin-ups
Haha (Bitch)
[Summrs:]
(Rino) Yeah
(Lil' Rino, lil' Rino, lil' Rino)
(It's lil' Rino and Shine, lil' Rino)
Go, go, go, oh, oh, oh (Jalen Go Kraz)
Yo' nigga sip green, got a knot in my jeans
And my chain on freeze, she my California breeze
Do this shit with the ease, .223 in my jeans
Bitch, I got what you need
Get his ass clapped, put him off the map
She like how I rap, she know it ain't cap
Ridin' Maybach, she so laid back
Get 'em on my drill, they was on my back
Double R, blackout that bitch, got extended mag
Make they ass get up in the car, until they fuckin' get ya hat
He be talkin' crazy out the side of his neck 'til I get his ass splat
I heard yo' boyfriend pussy and I heard that he a rat
I'd never switch on my partners, I got millions of dollars
I'll get his ass tied up, I'm with shottas, it's a problem
I'm a motherfuckin' baby, I need my motherfuckin' lean bottle
I don't pop no bottles, I fuck model hoes, yeah, a lot of 'em
(I'm a motherfuckin' baby, I need my motherfuckin' lean bottle)
(I don't pop no bottles, I fuck model hoes, yeah, a lot of 'em) (Bitch)
[Lil Shine:]
Hop out, bam, my pistol tucked, I made the bitch get on my nuts
I held a Glock and watch him strut, hollow tips rip through his guts
Had them bullets watchin' cut, ha, still can't watch it through
Yeah, my bitch, she bad as shit (Jalen Go Kraz), got these bitches mad as fuck
I lost all the ones I loved
She just right next to me, I can't make this shit up
Tell me, what do you want? Said I won't talk
He said it was beef, I hit his bitch to my song
Know I thought you was my type
Oh, you mad 'cause I'm at yo' bitch house? You tried to up this damn fye
Know I'll shoot this bitch up, drank givin' me hiccups
In the cell, I was doin' sit-ups
In that bitch, I was doin' chin-ups
Haha
Hop out, bam, my pistol tucked, I made the bitch get on my nuts
I held a Glock and watch him strut, hollow tips rip through his guts
Had them bullets watchin' cut, ha, still can't watch it through
Yeah, my bitch, she bad as shit (Jalen Go Kraz), got these bitches mad as fuck
I lost all the ones I loved
She just right next to me, I can't make this shit up
Tell me, what do you want? Said I won't talk
He said it was beef, I hit his bitch to my song
Know I thought you was my type
Oh, you mad 'cause I'm at yo' bitch house? You tried to up this damn fye
Know I'll shoot this bitch up, drank givin' me hiccups
In the cell, I was doin' sit-ups
In that bitch, I was doin' chin-ups
Haha (Bitch)
[Summrs:]
(Rino) Yeah
(Lil' Rino, lil' Rino, lil' Rino)
(It's lil' Rino and Shine, lil' Rino)
Go, go, go, oh, oh, oh (Jalen Go Kraz)
Yo' nigga sip green, got a knot in my jeans
And my chain on freeze, she my California breeze
Do this shit with the ease, .223 in my jeans
Bitch, I got what you need
Get his ass clapped, put him off the map
She like how I rap, she know it ain't cap
Ridin' Maybach, she so laid back
Get 'em on my drill, they was on my back
Double R, blackout that bitch, got extended mag
Make they ass get up in the car, until they fuckin' get ya hat
He be talkin' crazy out the side of his neck 'til I get his ass splat
I heard yo' boyfriend pussy and I heard that he a rat
I'd never switch on my partners, I got millions of dollars
I'll get his ass tied up, I'm with shottas, it's a problem
I'm a motherfuckin' baby, I need my motherfuckin' lean bottle
I don't pop no bottles, I fuck model hoes, yeah, a lot of 'em
(I'm a motherfuckin' baby, I need my motherfuckin' lean bottle)
(I don't pop no bottles, I fuck model hoes, yeah, a lot of 'em) (Bitch)
[Lil Shine:]
Hop out, bam, my pistol tucked, I made the bitch get on my nuts
I held a Glock and watch him strut, hollow tips rip through his guts
Had them bullets watchin' cut, ha, still can't watch it through
Yeah, my bitch, she bad as shit (Jalen Go Kraz), got these bitches mad as fuck
I lost all the ones I loved
She just right next to me, I can't make this shit up
Tell me, what do you want? Said I won't talk
He said it was beef, I hit his bitch to my song
Know I thought you was my type
Oh, you mad 'cause I'm at yo' bitch house? You tried to up this damn fye
Know I'll shoot this bitch up, drank givin' me hiccups
In the cell, I was doin' sit-ups
In that bitch, I was doin' chin-ups
Haha
