hopsin – hang out the zipper lyrics
[chorus]
every morning my d-ck gets bigger [?] ( bigger)
so i just let it hang right out the zipper (wha-what’s my name?)
you should already know (wha-what’s my name?)
you should already know
this ain’t no motherf-cking guessing game, b-tch
[verse 1]
yo, my name’s hop, it’s not a secret i hide
see, i love rap music, i try to keep it alive
same time i’m the n-gg- that all the people despise
’cause i have to go commercial, their policy is to lie
follow me, you’ll inspire, we’ll damage sh-t on the way
slamming the older strings ’til i panic, hit on the brakes
then crash in the open waist, smashing the shoulder blades
and g-ssing the motor sprays, ’til their -sses explode in flames
not a celebrity, never kick it on beverly
heavily dropping bombs, i’m breakin’ it with no set of keys
i sever weak rappers who not on my pedigree
’cause on a tombstone is as hard as your name will ever be
i hope you lockin’ the doors, i’m an unstoppable force
i’m on fire, you cannot get the torch
i got a spot in the source, no i did not get endorsed
see i’m just doin’ what i do and gettin’ props in the course, you know?
[chorus]
every morning my d-ck gets bigger [?] ( bigger)
so i just let it hang right out the zipper (wha-what’s my name?)
you should already know (wha-what’s my name?)
you should already know
this ain’t no motherf-cking guessing game, b-tch
[verse 2]
you wanna hate on me just ’cause i rap sinful?
i beat the f-ck out of you, then beat it back in you
in a packed venue, stab your -ss with a snapped pencil
then stomp on your f-ckin’ spinal cords ’til your back’s crippled
i’m iller than a flat chest b-tch with fat nipples
and ash ripples who talks with a snag whistle
and claims that her crabs tickle, homie, it’s that simple
i dedicate my life to come up with these bad insults
drove to young money in a broke old whip
and jumped at lil wayne with a pogo stick ’til i broke both hips
hop ain’t takin’ no more sh-t
i put you rappers in the chokehold quick
so you can go blow d-ck, b-tch
hop’s a demon, my wild image is not deceiving
i spit like a sl-tty b-tch who doesn’t swallow s-m-n
i like beefing ’cause i’m not a vegan
so i got a reason to cut you up and then eat you with the proper seasoning
[chorus]
every morning my d-ck gets bigger [?] ( bigger)
so i just let it hang right out the zipper (wha-what’s my name?)
you should already know (wha-what’s my name?)
you should already know
this ain’t no motherf-cking guessing game, b-tch
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