Hop Out Lyrics Desiigner

Song Info: Hop Out Song is sung by Desiigner and lyrics written by Desiigner. The song is from the album ” 3 THE HARD WAY “. The song is released on the label LOD Records.

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Hop out the Aventador, huh (Aventador)
Hop in a Wraith, huh (A Wraith)
Hop out, I’m with your whore, huh (With your whore)
Nga, I took your place, huh (Your place)
Now she fk up the bag with me, huh (With me)
She throwin’ that as on me, huh (On me)
I smokin’ that gas, got lean, huh (Got lean)
This sit really happening (Happening)
Hop out the Aventador, huh (Aventador)
Hop in a Wraith, huh (Hmm, hmm)
Hop out, I’m with your whore, huh (With your whore)
Nga, I took your place, huh (Your place)
Now she fk up the bag with me, huh (With me)
She throwin’ that as on me, huh (On me)
I smokin’ that gas, got lean, huh (Got lean)
This sit really happening (Happening)

[Verse 1]
Hopped out the Aventador, huh (Aventador)
I put your bih in my Wraith, huh (Hmm, hmm)
Your bih, shе want me to fk her raw (Fk her raw)
Shе want my bay-baby, huh
I send her as to the Gucci store, huh (Gucci store)
And spend about eight K, huh (Eight K)
Them ngas talk, but ain’t doin’ none (Doin’ none)
My ngas strapped all day (Thraah)
Yeah, my youngings don’t play, huh
We run up them racks all day (All day, all day)
Yeah, nga, I’m from New York (New York)
I’m whippin’ [?] to the Dior (Dior, ayy)
Bad bih trending, huh (Trendin’)
Just know I got the bag, I’m spendin’ (I’m spendin’ cash)
I ain’t signed no more
I just get the bag independent (Woo, woo)

[Chorus]
Hop out the Aventador, huh (Aventador)
Hop in a Wraith, huh (A Wraith)
Hop out, I’m with your whore, huh (With your whore)
Nga, I took your place, huh (Your place)
Now she fk up the bag with me, huh (Oh yeah)
She throwin’ that as on me, huh (On me)
I smokin’ that gas, got lean, huh (Got lean)
This sit really happening (Oh yeah, happening)
Hop out the Aventador, huh (Aventador)
Hop in a Wraith, huh (Hmm, hmm)
Hop out, I’m with your whore, huh (With your whore)
Nga, I took your place, huh (Your place)
Now she fk up the bag with me, huh (With me)
She throwin’ that as on me, huh (On me)
I smokin’ that gas, got lean, huh (Got lean)
This sit really happening (Happening)

[Verse 2]
They mad that I’m living that boss life (Boss life)
I wake up and get that cash (That cash)
I made some millions in high school, huh
We had to go get that bag (That bag)
Said I’m a drug, want a dose of me
She addicted to the swag, huh
Lick on that booty like groceries, huh
And I love the way she gag (Gag), huh
Give it that gas, huh
Jump inside her, then I stab, huh, yeah
Shawty a fab, huh
Freakiest bih I ever had, ooh, yeah
Pay for that tag, huh
Paid a hundred for the tag, huh, huh
Shawty so bad, huh
Yeah, my shawty lookin’ bad

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