Hop Innat ft. Dredavibe Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Hop in that motherfuckin' trip, I'm trippin', I'm trippin', I'm trippin', I'm trippin', I'm trippin', I'm trippin
I cannot give em a reason, shawty be texting, I know that she teasing
Pop me a bottle on top of the balcony, chillin
Nigga, I be smoking Sativa
Shout out to the gang, do it all for my niggas
Hang with them sharks, don't you drown in that river
Money is calling, it's calling, it's calling
Can't kick with the kid, you can call me Miyagi
I don't really be trippin' when they say they don't like me
Trying to get to the check, I invested in Nike
I invested in me, they be following me
I just did me a show now they calling on me
Gotta rap with my chains, I don't need me a tee
Only my day ones be calling me T
Now I'm upin the fee, it ain't come with a key
It ain't come with a lease, I ain't keeping the peace, uhh
Shawty be talking in tongues, dropping the top on that, uhh
Wearing shades, I'm high as fuck, swerving all over the road
Bout 10K that's in this cup, hope I don't waste that shit
Shoot em like cinema, I cannot give her my reason, get rid of em
Hop in that motherfucka skrrt slide
When I pull up, know the coupe look like cinnamon
Send me some checks with two commas at minimum
Cannot give two fucks I really ain't feeling em
Been the one, hop out on feet, I ain't never run
Popin my shit at whoever, whenever, my nigga, we never done
Where is tension, pull up with Curry, I shoot till he's empty
Dre did him dirty, his body went missing
They better hurry, mama reminiscing, forgot to mention
Bitch in my trippin, just like a barber, just, watch how I spin him
Watch out for Dre, he done turned to a villain
Skrr, out the street while I hang out the ceiling
We hit, we don't miss, foot on they neck, I be stepping, since, six
We gon' fill em wet holes like his first, name is swiss
We don't fuck on the first then that bitch is dismissed
It's a gift and a curse, how I'm blessed with this shit
Watch your back, cause they'll cross you like Kelly and Chris
Kodak black, all these bitches, they flock to my dick
Tap his hat, if he talking, I don't like to diss
In the track and I skirt off, leave no evidence
Hop in a, hmm, lil' bitch and I skirt off
It's getting too hot in the stu, take my shirt off
My drip is attracting bitches, call it Merlot
Bitch got extenos, and they long, just like lacrosse
My double cup, bitch, I fill it with dro
NDA, all these bitches, I fuck on the low
All my niggas they sticked up like we guarding the pope
And my sons stacking shit like they first name was Bo