Retro4L - HOP OUT Lyrics

Uh, I ain't been f*ckin' with the club, catch me out in a bar
Let a nigga tweak, I bet everybody gon' hop right out this car
Fresh as hell, hop out the car, In the clouds, I'm smokin' Za
Bad hoes, they goin' bi, bad hoes, they never dry
In the steamer, Catch a opp nigga, Catch him all in traffic
I don't go to church, Nigga, No mercy, I'll let him have it
Seven-six-2s, knock a nigga right up out his shoes
Bad hoes on my team with Guap, Nigga, How can I lose
Bad hoe, She get in the room, She get naked for them blues
So many bitches in the room, It be hard for me to choose
I ain't been f*ckin' with the club, Catch me out in a bar
Let a nigga tweak, I bet everybody gon' hop right out this car
Fresh as hell, Hop out the cop, In the clouds, I'm blowin' Za
Bad hoes, they goin' bi, bad hoes, they never dry
I ain't been f*ckin' with the club, Catch me out in a bar
Let a nigga tweak, I bet everybody gon' hop right out this car
Fresh as hell, Hop out the car, In the clouds, I'm blowin' Za
Bad hoes, they goin' bi, bad hoes, they never dry
Big-ass chop, seven-six-2s gon' put his ass right up in the sky
Big-ass gun in my hand, I'm tryna slide, Why the f*ck would I drive
Bad hoes with me, they tryna get high, exotic in bad hoes come try
Typa niggas, see him with his bitch and I f*ck around, still open fire
Blow this bitch in public, nigga, I ain't shy, good drugs on me, And they love to buy
Lil' bro crash a crash, Folks ass, look just like Li Rye
I ain't been f*ckin' with the club, catch me out in a bar
Let a nigga tweak, I bet everybody gon' hop right out this car
Fresh as hell, hop out the car, In the clouds, I'm blowin' Za
For Retro hoes out here goin' bi, Around Retro, they never dry