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kodi [rapper] – h.o.t.w lyrics

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[produced by jayman & k.o.g]

[chorus]
hop out the whip
hop out the whip
hop out the whip (skrr)
you ain’t got no style
you looking like a b-tch

hop out the whip
hop out the whip
hop out the whip (skrr)
homie got that strap
you know we got the click

(x2)

[verse 1]
it’s been a struggle since day one
all these mothaf-ckas trynna claim some
stole my rhymes and got your income
talentless b-tch i guess you need them

i don’t got the time
too busy with my rhymes
homie you a phony
little b-tch you a slime

looking like roy lee rocky
tone it down your way too c-cky
think you got the talky talky
think you got the walkie walkie

please
you ain’t sh-t
better get off my d-ck
better stay away or imma spray all these bullets in your face
like a mothaf-cking lunatic

homie if you want some come and get some
skinny -ss b-tch you ain’t got nothing to flex on
if you don’t want beef you better get gone
need some real gl-sses to even look at my spectrum

imma take off like an airplane
pop up like champagne
get you fried up like chow mein
while i blow out your left brain

[chorus]
hop out the whip
hop out the whip
hop out the whip
you ain’t got no style
you looking like a b-tch

hop out the whip
hop out the whip
hop out the whip
homie got that strap
you know we got the click

(x2)

[verse 2]
burnin’ all dat good green
ain’t sipping on no codeine
gotta act up gotta stay clean
but i’m living in a smokescreen

you follow me around why you stalking
caught me once with 2 grams in my pocket
undercover cops behind me while im walking
trynna make me snitch but you know i ain’t talking

f-ck the police coming straight from t-town
trynna get my sh-t looking out for the rebound
call me a lowlife cause i’m smoking dat real brown
b-tch get off my d-ck and go sort some real crime

now i’m trynna get it simply dreaming of the credit
talking cash man f-ck the debit
why you looking so pathetic, think we need a paramedic
shooting shots now i’m unleaded
this is the moment that you dreaded
rip you up until you shredded

you trynna discredit, me?
just because im a whitey?
you think i can’t rap like a proper mc?
i promise, it’s a f-cking guarantee

i think it’s time to show’em that i’m really gonna blow’em, -n-lysing like i’m snowden and i write it while i’m flowing
cause my rhymes are slowly growing all these lines i’m f-cking sewing while my head is overflowing you go crashing like a boeing

i ain’t saying i’m the greatest i’m just being very blatant
b-tch i’m headed for the greatness b-tch i’m going to be famous listen up cause i have stated that i ain’t a f-cking racist f-cking looking at my playlist and that sh-t is done debated

[chorus]
hop out the whip
hop out the whip
hop out the whip
you ain’t got no style
you looking like a b-tch

hop out the whip
hop out the whip
hop out the whip
homie got that strap
you know we got the click

(x2)

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