Hop Out

Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Mike Meyers typa mojo Cudi with that ocho Roll me another L get to lighting up the ozone Stackin up that provolone Rain on you like toto Labels want my number cause they picture me go pro I can't drive for shit in the whip I'm like Mario Told her not your Romeo with you for that cardio Top 100 hit in the vault like I'm OVO George Lucas in the studio how I made you clones Overhead like drones I'm in Italy with my tongue out like rolling stone Tryna chug a bottle I can't pronounce like Sauvignon You on the wrong road, all of mine lead to Rome Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Pippins on my feet they the throwbacks Gimmie one week hit the stu I'll make it right back (ooh) Peep my left wrist that's a light bag Not no Jessie J so I never check the price tags (woah hold up) Weekend at the ritz we get it popping King Henry on the bentley when I hop in leave it topless Beat going will smith slapping and it's rocking Never missing with the hits im going Dennis Rodman No messing when I'm locked in vacation not an option All out till drop out but might pop out of the coffin Studio my office my suit and tie obnoxious Roll another L we get the whole room going nauseous Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out Hop out