hop out - lil bizzy asf lyrics
[chorus]
ay, hop out that car with that nina
hop out that car tryna give ’em a high five
if he run, hit they block, that’s a high five
3 ah pop ’em with 4, that’s a hot 9
ay, ride with them zs, n*gga we ridin’ round in the 6 a the window with .45s
and we sliming ’em out cause he not slime
put my mask on the glove when it’s chop time
ask dev in this b*tch cause it’s my time
tryna trade two glocks for a chop, took off without three and now they all mine
get the lo’, pushing up in no time
n*ggas know i get busy(bizzy), if a n*gga say he did some to me, just know that bro lying
i pull up with that .60, i wait in his bushes and come out, leave him with no mind
[verse]
cause if i don’t got the glock, got the k
toolies on tooliеs, think i’ma mechanic
k!ll a tiktok n*gga, told him “stop all that dancing”
and i stay off the drugs cause thеy keep me enhanced
i’m locked in with the guys and we keep taking chances
and i steady be sinning, but still i be praying
.556 to his face, don’t panic
don’t come around thinking a young n*gga friendly
we take yo chain, and take yo’ pierce
they say he got hit up with chops and glizzys
i just slide on his block and he knew he was dead wrong for that
got shot but it’s cool cause i blew his ass bad
say he ride bout the gang, is you blowing bout that
we catch him with his parents and we blew up his dad
n*ggas know i be chilling but packing
i see a opp, get to blasting, it’s just my reaction
and wherever i see ’em, it’s clapping
i tell big ray get the lo’, break ’em down like a fraction
bro ‘nem hopped out the car and got active as f*ck
and lil’ bro on the ground, he passed as f*ck
i took off on they ass, guess i’m passing ’em up
like we had a good show, dezi clapping ’em up
couldn’t see the fn cause the plastic was tucked
four n*ggas hoped out the car and we knew he was f*cked
{chorus]
hop out that car with that nina
hop out that car tryna give ’em a high five
if he run, hit they block, that’s a high five
3 ah pop ’em with 4, that’s a hot 9
ay, ride with them zs, n*gga we ridin’ round in the 6 a the window with .45s
and we sliming ’em out cause he not slime
put my mask on the glove when it’s chop time
ask dev in this b*tch cause it’s my time
tryna trade two glocks for a chop, took off without three and now they all mine
get the lo’, pushing up in no time
n*ggas know i get busy(bizzy), if a n*gga say he did some to me, just know that bro lying
i pull up with that .60, i wait in his bushes and come out, leave him with no mind
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