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izxi - hopinawhip lyrics

[verse 1: izxi]
hop inside that whip, you a b+tch ass n+gga, not on sh+t
in the crib, n+gga scared to hit a l!ck
walk right out the trap and know i’m moving bricks
don’t know why all these n+ggas stay on d+ck
hop up in a foreign and you know i’m flooring sh+t
b+tch, i’m going up, give a f+ck about a diss
b+tch, i’m off the lean, b+tch, you know i’m off that tris
in the trap house, know i count my guap
n+gga looking h+lla weird, you think he a cop
b+tch, i’m walking through the party, know i got that chop
n+ggas know i got them methods, told them n+ggas come shop
how you f+cking on that ho when you know that she a bop?
yeah, i’m sipping on that dro, yeah, i’m sipping on that wock
heard that n+gga talking tough, now i’m walking on his block
swear these n+ggas on my, swear these n+ggas on my c+ck

[verse 2: slayton]
me and zx get the blunt packing
leach ass n+ggas only around for the traction
pop out and i see your hoes vanish
every time i pull up, it’s a cop out, know i didn’t have to practice
all your new hoes ugly, you got catfished
all these dumb n+ggas, they been studying the crash test
i just want to rest, so i won’t answer your calls
i just rolled a raw then i hit it from the back, switch to front, get her jaw
shooting three deep like i’m f+cking chris paul
after i withdrawal, rewind back to default
only knew you for one night, that’s it and then i’mout
skrrt off then i hop up in the whip, you a b+tch
posted up with zx, doing donuts with the clique
you n+ggas krit, man, all you n+ggas suck
how we both up in the crib making music
and only our side of this sh+t is getting bucks, you little broke b+tch

- izxi lyrics

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