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big key - hoppin out lyrics

[verse 1]
pop lock, swing door, then i’m hoppin’ out (here i go)
i’m runnin’ one a day, lil’ 60 doin’ the boxin’ up (lil’ bro)
i’m super lit, it’s bad sh+t tryna fly me out (supermodel)
see a opp, you can die or i’ll knock you out (i’ll beat your ass, faw rifa)
i’m cashgang but i’m 30 ’til i check (what up, 30?)
tmc, them my brothers, you ain’t them, you gettin’ belt (them the bros, faw rifa)
chillin’ with my godson, in a mansion playin’ catch
i let this b+tch put on my ice, she keep tellin’ me she wet

[chorus]
we hoppin’ out, so why the f+ck we need a striker?
lil’ dog ride v, we had to put him in a diaper
rick owens super big, i had to put him in a dryer
found out he was a snitch, brodie cooked him with a wire (rat)

[verse 2]
it’s a function, so i’m pullin’ out the trx (fast thing)
fly to atlanta, bad b+tches tryna еat my flesh (d+ck)
i bossed up, ain’t no way i’ma be with my еx (at all)
i’m with kriss, not a n+gga, just me and my vect’ (kriss vect’)
we aimin’ high, we ain’t shootin’ at the air (at all)
let an opp try to box, we gon’ poof him at the fair (free bro)
seen an opp while it was cold, i had to shoot him in the clear
he think sh+t sweet ’cause we in lenox, we’ll do it anywhere (n+gga)
playin’ crazy in the a, you gon’ get parked in lenox (on my daddy)
i got an opp who tapped out, that n+gga talk to spirits (lonnie)
if i don’t bump into him soon, i’m finna chalk his n+gga (finna k!ll him)
you can tell i’m in a ‘cat soon as i start the engine (skrrt)
we got the latest b (yeah), f+ck hoes from a to z (yop)
tell security don’t touch bro, that n+gga came with me (he with me)
a lil’ squid jumped in that water, we done made him eat
i’m with threat, lil’ bro’ll do it like he babychief (get it?)
how many times i gotta say that i’m the man?
f+cked a new b+tch last night, i saved her name as her ‘gram
n+gga who more turnt than me? i’m in the yams eatin’ lamb (turnt)
this ‘rango h+llcat, n+gga, catch me if you can
came in with g’s and crips, some n+ggas bleedin’ (crip)
that n+gga watched his daddy die, that boy gon’ be a demon
he came around for protection, he don’t know we finna squeeze him (let me get him)
bro got hit in the d+gang, we gon’ catch him when he leavin’ (it’s over)
[chorus]
we hoppin’ out, so why the f+ck we need a striker?
lil’ dog ride v, we had to put him in a diaper
rick owens super big, i had to put him in a dryer
out he was a snitch, brodie cooked him with a wire (boy)

[outro]
keytroit, n+gga
ca

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