CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Hop Off
(Verse 1 - Bad Lorel)
All these pu**y b*t*hes talking down on me
I might light a hoe up like gas leak
Talking big, b*t*h, what, guess we finna see
I'm nobody's b*t*h, b*t*h you ride down on me (I'm crazy)
What do you think you say, b*t*h you wrong
I'm psycho, did you even listen to my last song?
??? on my d**k, b*t*h
You don't smoke like this, b*t*h
Thinkin' you the sh*t, b*t*h
Hop off my d**k, b*t*h
Whenever I drop sh*t, y'all always get hectic
Like, what is this trash, but is better than you get
You b*t*hes won't do sh*t, you just some bystanders
You b*t*hes won't listen, 'cause I am your master (You trippin')
Joke's on you, b*t*h, 'cause I'm winnin'
I never was good and I never will listеn
I'm bad, b*t*h I don't follow the rules
I have high еxpectations, I don't f**k with fools
(Verse 2 - Freaky Faith)
Why do y'all talk so much, y'all tryna ???
What are we gossiping, what's this, a sleepover?
Truth or dare, dare you to shut up
??? get your cash up
Don't look at me like that, look at yourself
Look at your face, you need some help
Don't tell us what not to do
Like, who even are you?
(Chorus - Bad Lorel)
Hop off my d**k, b*t*h (x4)
Hop off (x8)
Hop off my d**k, b*t*h
Hop off my d**k, b*t*h
Y'all tryna sit, b*t*h?
Back off my sh*t, b*t*h
Hop off (x8)
(Verse 3 - Bad Lorel)
I'm just tryna chill
Why are y'all questioning all of my motives?
Talking sh*t won't pay the bills
Look at your CashApp, little b*t*h, and let me live
I think you hoes need some pills
Thinkin' you can talk down, yeah that's funny
One of you live in a trailer
Or two of you're broke
You need to go get some more money
What, do I look like a joke to you?
Get your eyes out of your bank account
??? you b*t*hes while I sound brand new
Soon as you realize you're so far down
Yeah, I'm featuring my best friend
On my own song, so this our track now
I know y'all didn't want me ??? in
But I guess you oughta back up out
(Verse 4 - Bad Lorel and Freaky Faith)
One hut, two hut, three hut, four
Don't call me a sl*t if you looking like a whore
Five hut, six hut, seven hut, eight
It's the end of the world if we drop a single video late
Nine hut, ten hut, eleven hut, twelve
Will you ever shut the f**k up, I can't tell
Thirteen hut, fourteen hut, fifteen hut, sixteen
You know you wan't me here, 'cause I'm keeping it freaky
All these pu**y b*t*hes talking down on me
I might light a hoe up like gas leak
Talking big, b*t*h, what, guess we finna see
I'm nobody's b*t*h, b*t*h you ride down on me (I'm crazy)
What do you think you say, b*t*h you wrong
I'm psycho, did you even listen to my last song?
??? on my d**k, b*t*h
You don't smoke like this, b*t*h
Thinkin' you the sh*t, b*t*h
Hop off my d**k, b*t*h
Whenever I drop sh*t, y'all always get hectic
Like, what is this trash, but is better than you get
You b*t*hes won't do sh*t, you just some bystanders
You b*t*hes won't listen, 'cause I am your master (You trippin')
Joke's on you, b*t*h, 'cause I'm winnin'
I never was good and I never will listеn
I'm bad, b*t*h I don't follow the rules
I have high еxpectations, I don't f**k with fools
(Verse 2 - Freaky Faith)
Why do y'all talk so much, y'all tryna ???
What are we gossiping, what's this, a sleepover?
Truth or dare, dare you to shut up
??? get your cash up
Don't look at me like that, look at yourself
Look at your face, you need some help
Don't tell us what not to do
Like, who even are you?
(Chorus - Bad Lorel)
Hop off my d**k, b*t*h (x4)
Hop off (x8)
Hop off my d**k, b*t*h
Hop off my d**k, b*t*h
Y'all tryna sit, b*t*h?
Back off my sh*t, b*t*h
Hop off (x8)
(Verse 3 - Bad Lorel)
I'm just tryna chill
Why are y'all questioning all of my motives?
Talking sh*t won't pay the bills
Look at your CashApp, little b*t*h, and let me live
I think you hoes need some pills
Thinkin' you can talk down, yeah that's funny
One of you live in a trailer
Or two of you're broke
You need to go get some more money
What, do I look like a joke to you?
Get your eyes out of your bank account
??? you b*t*hes while I sound brand new
Soon as you realize you're so far down
Yeah, I'm featuring my best friend
On my own song, so this our track now
I know y'all didn't want me ??? in
But I guess you oughta back up out
(Verse 4 - Bad Lorel and Freaky Faith)
One hut, two hut, three hut, four
Don't call me a sl*t if you looking like a whore
Five hut, six hut, seven hut, eight
It's the end of the world if we drop a single video late
Nine hut, ten hut, eleven hut, twelve
Will you ever shut the f**k up, I can't tell
Thirteen hut, fourteen hut, fifteen hut, sixteen
You know you wan't me here, 'cause I'm keeping it freaky
