CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Hop In
(Outlaw Mel, spoken:)
Nah for real man, if you goin’
I’m goin’ in the same direction
F**k ‘em up sis (haha)
Aye, sh*t they gonna think I’m crazy
(Chorus)
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
(Outlaw Mel, rapped:)
Aye
Baby love them drums, pa-rump-pa-pump-pa-pump
I love them guns, she wanna-wa-wa-wanna-wa-wa-one
Soon as I saw her she got ratchet, ya’ll knew that
F**k ratchet, yeah I do that
Real ratchet, yeah I’m true that
It will not take me long before I’m boo’d up
And rip through that
Split back just like a two bag
Now come and get your boo back
Ain’t tryna go to no club
You know that motherf**ker too packed
Now find me a little ‘ole duck-off
? just like a ?
I’ma hit that hoe like a wolf
Yeah, but only if she wanna do that
Green light I put d**k way in her
Put my finger where she boo-boo at
Just a minute ago she was a saint
Now I’m lookin’ at her like “who dat?”
Takin' d**k to her is a breeze
Flipped on her back and blew that
(Chorus)
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
(Tay Money, spoken:)
Talkin’ about do I wanna come with him?
B*t*h, he wanna come with me, what?
And let go of my elbow
Who was talkin’ all that sh*t?
Boy lemme tell you something real quick
Tay motherf**king Money in the motherf**king building
Okay sh*t
(Tay Money, rapped:)
Hop in, I know you hot with all that talkin’
Why you walkin’ boy?
Go head and just hop in
I ain’t ridin’ if it ain’t big
You talkin’ sh*t but riding with your friend?
Boy, (hahaha)
Matter fact, where yo dude at?
Yeah I do that
Gucci on my ‘du rag
Oh you knew that?
Topic of the group chat
Flew to Dallas then I flew back
Now b*t*h come get your dude back
You took that lil’ boy back
Yeah you look like you would do that
(Chorus)
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
Ooh
Nah for real man, if you goin’
I’m goin’ in the same direction
F**k ‘em up sis (haha)
Aye, sh*t they gonna think I’m crazy
(Chorus)
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
(Outlaw Mel, rapped:)
Aye
Baby love them drums, pa-rump-pa-pump-pa-pump
I love them guns, she wanna-wa-wa-wanna-wa-wa-one
Soon as I saw her she got ratchet, ya’ll knew that
F**k ratchet, yeah I do that
Real ratchet, yeah I’m true that
It will not take me long before I’m boo’d up
And rip through that
Split back just like a two bag
Now come and get your boo back
Ain’t tryna go to no club
You know that motherf**ker too packed
Now find me a little ‘ole duck-off
? just like a ?
I’ma hit that hoe like a wolf
Yeah, but only if she wanna do that
Green light I put d**k way in her
Put my finger where she boo-boo at
Just a minute ago she was a saint
Now I’m lookin’ at her like “who dat?”
Takin' d**k to her is a breeze
Flipped on her back and blew that
(Chorus)
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
(Tay Money, spoken:)
Talkin’ about do I wanna come with him?
B*t*h, he wanna come with me, what?
And let go of my elbow
Who was talkin’ all that sh*t?
Boy lemme tell you something real quick
Tay motherf**king Money in the motherf**king building
Okay sh*t
(Tay Money, rapped:)
Hop in, I know you hot with all that talkin’
Why you walkin’ boy?
Go head and just hop in
I ain’t ridin’ if it ain’t big
You talkin’ sh*t but riding with your friend?
Boy, (hahaha)
Matter fact, where yo dude at?
Yeah I do that
Gucci on my ‘du rag
Oh you knew that?
Topic of the group chat
Flew to Dallas then I flew back
Now b*t*h come get your dude back
You took that lil’ boy back
Yeah you look like you would do that
(Chorus)
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, you know you a star
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hop in, f**k me like my car
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Baby hopped in, baby hopped in
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
Pu**y poppin,’ pu**y poppin’
Ooh
