Correction Lyrics Hop in Hop Out by Bravo the Bagchaser

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B*t*h
I'ma hop in
They gon' hop in
I'ma hop in
She gon' hop in
I'ma hop in
I'ma mop in
I'ma hop in

I'ma hop in, hop out, mop in
Then I'ma hop in
I'ma hop in, hop out, mop in
Then I'ma hop in
I'ma hop in, hop out, mop in
Then I'ma hop in
Ay, ay, then I'ma hop in
I'ma hop in, hop out, mop in
Then I'ma hop in
I'ma hop in, hop out, mop in
Then I'ma hop in
Ay, ay, I'ma mop in
I'ma hop out
Then I'ma hop in
B*t*h, I'm in too deep
And I ain't talkin' 'bout swimmin'
I done caught a case
And I ain't talkin' 'bout business
B*t*h, I'm in too deep
And I ain't talkin' 'bout swimmin'
I done caught a case
And I ain't talkin' 'bout business, aye

This ain't a f**kin' chain, this a dog tag
End the issues, we pullin' up dressed in all black
Last summer, I went down, that sh*t was all bad
Cause when you locked up, all these b*t*hes gonna fall back
Cause when you locked up, ain't nobody gon' pick up
But when you up and poppin', they gon' try to click up
Aye, aye, hell nah
These b*t*hes come and go, I swear they like the f**kin' hiccups

Aye, b*t*h don't come at me wrong, aye
Aye, Bravo smokin' that strong, aye
Aye, b*t*h leave me alone, aye
Aye, b*t*h I'm in my zone, aye
Aye, don't come at me wrong, aye
Aye, Bravo smokin' that strong, aye
Aye, b*t*h I'm in my zone, aye
Aye, b*t*h leave me alone, aye
And on my mama, it's f**k 'em if they switched on me
He was my dawg but he went and turned a b*t*h on me
He was my dawg but he went and turned a b*t*h on me
And I still f**k your b*t*h and pa** it to the lil homie
That ain't nothin' new
B*t*h, that's been old
That ain't nothin' new
B*t*h, I been cold
You a broad and you f**kin' with a diddo
Shakin' my head, y'all some mo'f**kin' bimbos

Ay, I get the cash then I dip on 'em
I pull up and you know I do my sh*t
Ask your b*t*h 'bout the d**k Bravo put the stick on 'em
If a b*t*h say some sh*t I'm 'gon put the stick on her, ay

Cause ain't no money gon' change me
I been slidin' 'round by my lonely lately
Lately, everybody been on some f**k sh*t
And I ain't with the talkin', I just pull up and bust it
I sip syrup 'til I can't even function
I sip syrup 'til a n***a start mumblin'
Stay away from me if you ain't keepin' it a hunnid
I got a drum and that lil b*t*h [?]
(What the f**k)

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