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Hop Out (Ft. Juicy J & Soulja Boy) Lyrics


Chevy Woods Hop Out (Ft. Juicy J & Soulja Boy)


cash nigga, we throw that shit away
spend all of it, you dig?
stay in the strip club, sip a lot of lean
smoke a lot of weed, drink gin or whatever you want

you know i pose, chevy says turn up on these folks
you know i'm gonna tear up, i'm in the blockarea
switching lanes, ferrari, bentley, splat
2012 man i had to do it, i had to do it
shout out to my brother gucci, wassup
sod we done shot a movie, yes
taylor gang what's happening, drop top in traffic
me and chevy yeah we do our thang
hop out, and let my chain swang

yeah you bitch see my cash you wanna know what i'm bout
yeah nigga see my car, you wanna know that i'm out
i hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out
yeah you bitch see my cash you wanna know what i'm bout
yeah nigga see my car, you wanna know that i'm out
i hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out

i'm blowing down on 101 and i'm rolling just like a pill baby
i'm a menace to society look out the wheels, yeah
so with this money they ain' t seeing me
shout out my nigga soulja and you know that's sodmg
you know i never take a day off,
i'm balling on some extra shit my nigga that's the play offs
ha, this life we living that's the great escape
you talking all that shit, we know that you won't bust a grape
yeah, me and that money, we just made a date
my pinky and my wrist you know that is 20k
yeah, so all that beefing we ain't worry bout
my niggas eat that shit for lunch, they call it in and out

yeah you bitch see my cash you wanna know what i'm bout
yeah nigga see my car, you wanna know that i'm out
i hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out
yeah you bitch see my cash you wanna know what i'm bout
yeah nigga see my car, you wanna know that i'm out
i hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out

stunt is all a nigga doing now
ferrari 1 open seat, i got 2 i speak money fluent now
you be buying all her neck, she chewing out
i make cashed up, geeked up since a juvenile
double cup and smoke out in my latest car
i feed these ratchet bitches dick and some
my team is full of balling niggas why you acting hard
i be swiping black cars, y'all niggas be riding hard
i'm feeling like the way, i'm balling in the days
plus i got some new heat, call them
you don't get the picture, nigga i'm out the front
hall of fame up ,everybody know my name

yeah you bitch see my cash you wanna know what i'm bout
yeah nigga see my car, you wanna know that i'm out
i hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out
yeah you bitch see my cash you wanna know what i'm bout
yeah nigga see my car, you wanna know that i'm out
i hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out, hop out.





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