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88rising, august 08 & joji - hopscotch lyrics

[intro]
midnight mafia

[chorus: august 08]
hopscotch shawty jumpin’ out a cool whip
hopscotch shawty jumpin’ out a cool whip
hopscotch shawty jumpin’ out a cool whip
hopscotch shawty jumpin’ out a cool whip
hopscotch shawty jumpin’ out a cool whip
hopscotch shawty jumpin’ out a cool whip
hopscotch shawty jumpin’ out a cool whip
hopscotch shawty jumpin’ out a cool whip

[verse 1: august 08]
all she wanna do is go crazy (go crazy)
showed her how to live, i said, “boom, nothin’ crazy” (nothin’ crazy)
body girls love a hood n-gga, it’s amazin’ (it’s amazin’)
took her to the block so the rock did vegas (ayo)
ayy, she gon’ give it up in the back of my truck (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
with the windows rolled down, yellin’, “i don’t give a f-ck” (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
keep it light, keep it light, keep it bright (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
p-ssy tight, late night off a flight (midnight mafia)

[verse 2: barney bones]
young n-gga bought the trap
when i’m hoppin’ i go rap
fifteen bands, diamonds fallin’ off my neck
where the rest? where the rest? you talkin’ ’bout baguettes? (where it at?)
’til the homies catch you slippin’, rip the cuban off your neck
no, you don’t wanna move back to dc
shake it, daddy had you drippin’ like fiji
k!ll the p-ssy ’til i’m talkin’ like ouija
you got a range, why you talkin’ like you need me? (b-tch)

[verse 3: joji]
singin’ through the block, singin’ through the block
cookin’ like the rock, i’m cookin’ like i’m bach
serve it to my sons, i serve it ’til it’s done
i just do my dance when they wanna see me run (see me run, see me run)
b-tch, i am shawn mendes
i just touched down like the mothaf-ckin’ jets (like the mothaf-ckin’ jets)
now i’m in paris, smokin’ baguettes (poppin’ pills)
eating calamari with filling, gettin’ rich (gettin’ rich, gettin’ rich)
i hop off the train, i hop off the plane
ain’t nothin’ wrong, baby, ain’t nothin’ changed
i talk to dogs and the dogs talk to me
i got the sauce, it’s bolognese

[verse 4: rich brian]
ayy, uh
it’s bolognese, b-tch (ayy), i’m chillin’ with your chick (ayy)
and we quiet, watchin’ le mis
she got me something, let’s just say she left my hotel brainless (ayy)
i like my women short and loud, like the movie trailers (ayy)
my money tall, it’s lookin’ like it’s playin’ for the lakers (yuh)
cameras on me everywhere i move (when i move)
joji in the booth, he lookin’ cute (he cute as f-ck)
she comin’ over, we gon’ cook some food (cook some food)
even though we know i’m only eatin’ cooch (ayy)
shoutout to august even though we never hang when i’m in town (b-tch)
gettin’ top by flight attendants, call that sh-t head in the clouds (ayy)
i get motivated when they talkin’ down, it get me down (woo)
i don’t call it paradise, man, i just call that sh-t my house (woo, woo)
three bedrooms, two bath, one pool, one fireplace
two palm trees, 37 b-tches smashed, uh
one driveway, deep voice, good d-ck
don’t be surprised that she chose me, i provided what you lacked (ayy)

- 88rising august 08 joji lyrics

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