Hipper Lyrics

You a bitch, I can pick you out just like a bugger I can See you shakin' like a fuckin

Stripper She like the homie hop, and I'm just really

Hipper Bout to scoop her up, I'm feelin' like the

Big Dipper She said, when you comin' over, I do P O R N

I said, baby, calm down, you had me at when I'll be There in ten, if I ever get a chance

Get the crown, bury like eighty feet down They gon' Have to snatch my queen and get

One up on me Now, she a killer, but shh, I'm too loud

It's chess, but she still checkin' me now Never told a Secret, that's why she still

Lovin' me now Hear my news, she like, damn, I'm Supposed

To makin' it out Now, I gotta settle down with some Nigga in

Town Who be runnin' his mouth, she fucked all

The refs but I'm the one foul, I wanna scream

But I'm silent, I ain't lettin' this out And I'm sippin' Rose and I made a couple

Cold plays I need somebody to help me out my old Ways

The way that I ball, I shoulda been a Laker They gon' Call me cam when I stack up all

These acres Boy, wavy like, bye-bye, yeah, I'll see

You later He work down the streets, he ain't firin

Shots Yeah, boy, you need to stop, I inspired all

MY opps Know I lay up on they street, and I sent

Some fuckin' shots at they pop Hit him in his fuckin' Watch, his time is

Up, how much left on your clock

God told me do it, so it's gon' get done Leavin' Everything to my fuckin' son, while

I get it back in blood Couple homies on the run, I be Like, be safe

But here go a stolen gun, don't let him catch shit

And go have some fuckin' fun, that's what all this Shit about

I know if I get grabbed right now, then it ain't no Bondin' out

So when I catch these lil' bitches, you know I wear Em out

Like some new clothes comin' through your Speakers, just off loopholes

Like, boy, who know, the boys fuckin' punto's And you know my pimp walk with a fuckin' limp

And you fuckin' with them shrimp Baby, please, just The closest you gon' get

To beggin' Unconvicted feelin', might've fucked all

Your friends, but why the fuck they tellin'

You ain't hear all dogs go to heaven, so just stop with All these yellin

Pick you up with no hands, yeah, call me eleven, had To get back in the booth

Just to tell them all the truth, these hoes pussy loose

Got y'all shacked enough, fool, that's why I carry my Tool

And after the body, I'm back in the motherfuckin' Pool

They said it's hot now, but I'm really cool Keep it Low-key, but they watchin' me

Tryna count me out, and John said they can't see

Y'all some pushees, wanna act like my brodies

Some of these hoes want matrimony, but they all Baloney

Used to eat ham with a sodie, now it's water, might Do some yogi

Lions, tigers, and bears, it's comin' for me

But you know my character really just so OP

Still smokin' dodie, replace that with a roli

Now I'm watchin' all my time, and my money Multiply so deep

Count this shit up every day, I ain't really hopin

Get the trophy like you can have it if you want it

But I can show you my life, but I don't condone it

Now I puff, puff, and pass, and they don't even notice

You can tell me how you feel, I don't care

Cause all y'all so square, that's your main bitch

I just nutted in her fuckin' hair

Boy, girl, you a pear, all bad bitches beware

My heart is so broken, I can't even share

I like that pussy pink in the middle

Call it medium rare, I can't do that burn shit

Gon' then pop me a flood, tell the homie, call me

Get me up outta there, cause I really don't care

Baby, I'll leave you there

Baby, I'll leave you there

And you know my pimp walk with a fuckin' limp

And you fuckin' with them shrimp

Baby, please, just the closest you gon' get to beggin

Unconvicted feelin', might've fucked all your friends

But why the fuck they tellin'

You ain't hear all dogs go to heaven

So, get up out my session