Hopout (feat. Ravrae & Mylo Millan)

Yeah yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah! What you gonna Do What you gonna Do Mehn I hop out the coop Mehn I hop out the coop Subtract the roof Subtract the roof So what you gonna do So what you gonna do Now I'm reminiscing about the old days Always been a stand up guy, I ain't stand down Niggars trynna hit me by the hall way They never stood a chance, they gon meet me at the down town The preacher always said no body is perfect Only God can judge but some brothers trynna play God Truth be told we all a bunch of sinners When the money and fame makes a nigga insane Wait! All in the fame like a nigga insane Psst! I fuck the bitch take the hiss out the snake Mix up the molt with xanny All for the drug we give her the fendi Gold yeah Hop on a yacht, I got her a bag I got her a bag, all the gap Molly and xan just for my man I roll up the kush pray for the gang gang Yeah yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah! What you gonna Do What you gonna Do Mehn I hop out the coop Mehn I hop out the coop Subtract the roof Subtract the roof So what you gonna do So what you gonna do Watch me I'm watching you All of these niggas they're waiting for who Watch me I'm watching you I got the Glock and the strap is so cool Dish out the plate just before it's too late Dish out the plate before it's too late Yeahh yeahh Check this out Jump on d track cause she boujee Haters be trying to fool me Shorty bad she a mermaid She deserves some accolades Netflix and chill in d movies Shorty is trying to rule me Shorty ego is a diva And her booty is a killer