You are just a fatherless
Daughter split
Over which
College she
Wanna pick
Honestly
All of it
Doesn't matter
Nada, zip
Because at the end of of the day
Her boyfriend paying for all of it
Y'all turn your heads while I'm dropping these bops
I'm the modern day Socrates
Getting on top
My ego can't stand flopping
We've gone through all the same old artists
So I'm 'bouta pop out
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
The worst is really what you deserve
To me you're Lucifer, because you use the Earth
And prune its fruits and herbs
And I don't want your rotten lies
I hope that you rot inside
A box alive with a bunch of saws and knives
You cannot last
You cannot past me
Just look at my rap sheet
I'm getting that cash
All of it stacking
And that was just last week
We taking it backstreet
You're taking the backseat
And I see you lacking
But I am surpassing
So am I the rap king?
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Yo I'm hotter that the usual
Dude who's all getting his act up
Making him back up into the wall
You step to me, I'm making you dissolve
Spewing tall flames in ya range till ya lame ass music falls
My head is gone, don't know where my mind is
But I'm still spitting these raps
And making everybody ask
Yo where in the heck did you find this
If I gotta kill 'em it won't be with kindness
And I'm still closing the gap with everybody in this class
And afterwards all of 'em silent
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
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Amani - Hop Out (feat. Momotaro) Lyrics
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You are just a fatherless
Daughter split
Over which
College she
Wanna pick
Honestly
All of it
Doesn't matter
Nada, zip
Because at the end of of the day
Her boyfriend paying for all of it
Y'all turn your heads while I'm dropping these bops
I'm the modern day Socrates
Getting on top
My ego can't stand flopping
We've gone through all the same old artists
So I'm 'bouta pop out
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
The worst is really what you deserve
To me you're Lucifer, because you use the Earth
And prune its fruits and herbs
And I don't want your rotten lies
I hope that you rot inside
A box alive with a bunch of saws and knives
You cannot last
You cannot past me
Just look at my rap sheet
I'm getting that cash
All of it stacking
And that was just last week
We taking it backstreet
You're taking the backseat
And I see you lacking
But I am surpassing
So am I the rap king?
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Yo I'm hotter that the usual
Dude who's all getting his act up
Making him back up into the wall
You step to me, I'm making you dissolve
Spewing tall flames in ya range till ya lame ass music falls
My head is gone, don't know where my mind is
But I'm still spitting these raps
And making everybody ask
Yo where in the heck did you find this
If I gotta kill 'em it won't be with kindness
And I'm still closing the gap with everybody in this class
And afterwards all of 'em silent
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Daughter split
Over which
College she
Wanna pick
Honestly
All of it
Doesn't matter
Nada, zip
Because at the end of of the day
Her boyfriend paying for all of it
Y'all turn your heads while I'm dropping these bops
I'm the modern day Socrates
Getting on top
My ego can't stand flopping
We've gone through all the same old artists
So I'm 'bouta pop out
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
The worst is really what you deserve
To me you're Lucifer, because you use the Earth
And prune its fruits and herbs
And I don't want your rotten lies
I hope that you rot inside
A box alive with a bunch of saws and knives
You cannot last
You cannot past me
Just look at my rap sheet
I'm getting that cash
All of it stacking
And that was just last week
We taking it backstreet
You're taking the backseat
And I see you lacking
But I am surpassing
So am I the rap king?
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Yo I'm hotter that the usual
Dude who's all getting his act up
Making him back up into the wall
You step to me, I'm making you dissolve
Spewing tall flames in ya range till ya lame ass music falls
My head is gone, don't know where my mind is
But I'm still spitting these raps
And making everybody ask
Yo where in the heck did you find this
If I gotta kill 'em it won't be with kindness
And I'm still closing the gap with everybody in this class
And afterwards all of 'em silent
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Hop out, pop out, with the squad
Writer: Isaac Newman, Lauro Maldonado
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music