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Artiste:
Chinx
Titre:
Hoppin
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(Hook) I be hoppin on that money I be hoppin on your bitch She be hoppin off them clothes Just to hop up on this dick I be hoppin off that plane Just to hop up in that whip I guess I'm hoppin everytime My nigga hop up on my dick Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up I got goons on my left I got G's all in my right I got drink all in my cup Got your bitch all in my sight We be mobbin' like a motherfucker Don't we fuck Nigga actin' way too familiar We ain't know me , Pour the stuff and get the pills Style on niggas for the thrill Try M for G Long ass nossels in your grin All my real niggas feel me now Bitch can you hit me now Unload niggas start to way it out Down the way tense crucial Niggas claiming on your boy Ain't nothing truthful Sometimes it's better to be neutral I got tats all over my skin Got your bitch all on in my lap ,boy I'm back on my shit, coke boy what's happenin (Hook) I be hoppin on that money I be hoppin on your bitch She be hoppin off them clothes Just to hop up on this dick I be hoppin off that plane Just to hop up in that whip I guess I'm hoppin everytime My nigga hop up on my dick Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up I got goons on my left I got G's all in my right I got drink all in my cup Got your bitch all in my sight (Verse) New coupe rodeo drive Try and find me a bad bitch that don't tell lies But the chance to that, that's slim to none Fuck it I'm smoking Already on my second one Gettin money , countin ends Different flavors, I be hoppin in Still throwin my gang up And fuck niggas gonna hang up They peep up I came up With the same cup But niggas they don't love you no more When you getting money and you stay on the road (Hook) I be hoppin on that money I be hoppin on your bitch She be hoppin off them clothes Just to hop up on this dick I be hoppin off that plane Just to hop up in that whip I guess I'm hoppin everytime My nigga hop up on my dick Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up Roll em, pop a pill and pour it up I got goons on my left I got G's all in my right I got drink all in my cup Got your bitch all in my sight