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Push that bitch head how he did. Wanna turn me up? Yeah, yeah. Definitely a real thing, y'all. Eastside on my mind. What's happening? Yeah, yeah. My dawg Jay Worth at all times, At all times. Slid in the rider, I turn my motherfucking tones on. Cut up the vibe, tap my hard drive, let's Get my groove on. I'm in the spot, There's hella hoes tryna choose on. She want a true one, you a discount coupon. Clearance rack raps, you wack, I got them new Ones. Father hella stars, I know I got a Few sons. Soul way out sweatshirt, Light assortment of jewels on. Impala with the roof gone, pass the sweet with The um. These hoes loose, she fucked the whole Team. She tryna settle down with you. She figures you the simp out of the crew. And you should move different when it come to These women. They got a few games, I got The whole season. I want my mink, pull the Ice out the fucking freezer. My diamonds pink, rose gold, they just breezin'. Pop my lu'lu' everywhere you came. LA ramming these bitches in the City of Saints. Young dog. Baby, listen to me please. Yeah. I've been dreaming 'bout you every night. What's happening? What's happening? Now that you are Here with me. P Worth, 3Lazy. I promise you it's gonna feel alright. Yeah. Hop out of bed, I put my corduroy Shoe on. Cup full of Rain, you know that Purple like Udall. Can't fuck with you lame bitches, my pimping be Too strong. You fuck with the same bitches, My bitches be new ones. I fuck with the big homies, they put me Like two on Hop out the candy thang, I'm feeling like Goldie. Just a couple of wagies, no cuts, Drinking 40s. Shout out to the homies, Can't fuck with the phonies. Up on Rosewood blowing good, fucking with young Spodie. And the homie D. Daver, he picked me up in his scraper. It was back to the biddy, 'cause it's back To the paper. Told my bitch I don't need Her, we can talk about it later. Don't blow up my phone, talking 'bout I need Favors. We some real life players, better go ask Gator. I don't love her, I player, I just Fuck, do you date her? LA clipping these hoes in the City of Lakers. Baby, listen to me please. Yeah. I've been dreaming 'bout you every night. What's happening? What's Now that you are here with me. P Worth, 3Lazy. I promise you it's gonna feel alright. Yeah. Yeah. In a real way. T try get paid. And that's on your bitch though. My dawg Ian Pocket. TYT, Gang. Big T. Martha Potato. A Boy. Worth. West.
LNDN DRGS, Jay Worthy, Curren$y — Hop Out (Remix)
«Hop Out (Remix)» — LNDN DRGS, Jay Worthy, Curren$y. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:50. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
