Zach Kyle - Hop Out Lyrics

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Cop me a foreign, my coupe is robotic
Drip on my body, I drip like a faucet (Yeah)
Immortal the legend, I could be a model
I rap and make money, you work at McDonalds
Two tone Patek in first class on United
My diamonds keep shinin', the passengers blinded
King of the rap game so call me Your Highness
M's in my bank account, I'm makin' profit
Immortal the greatest, no way that I'm stoppin'
LaFerrari, that's the whip that I hop in (Skrt, skrt)
I'll destroy a beat, you can call me young Hopsin
I just keep droppin', not a song is floppin' (Nope)
Tint the windows so that y'all cannot see me
Told me chauffeur that we outta her like Wheezy
Hop out a foreign and hop on a jet
No competition, Immortal the best
Two tone the drip on my brand new Patek
Told you before that I'm not one to test (Not one to test)
On to the next, I'll be leaving like Brex (Leavin' like Brex)
I'm makin' art, call me Uncle Jeff (Me Uncle Jeff)
No tat's on my body, no ink on my flesh
Know the coupe fast, it's a Mercedes
Back on the mic cuz I fathered your style
Ran with the drip, I am young free and wild
Designer my garments, no knockoffs allowed
Flawless baguettes and a pink durag crown
Ain't no up next, I'll be up now
Came with the fire, they ran with the sound
I'll be the best, make Mom proud
Supreme my chest and the Gucci for style
Hop out a foreign and hop on a jet
No competition, Immortal the best
Two tone the drip on my brand new Patek
Told you before that I'm not one to test (Not one to test)
On to the next, I'll be leaving like Brex (Leavin' like Brex)
I'm makin' art, call me Uncle Jeff (Me Uncle Jeff)
No tat's on my body, no ink on my flesh
Know the coupe fast, it's a Mercedes
Me and BlackFridvy! ain't goin' for it
Open the garage, it's a hunnid foreigns
Listen to music and it's hella boring (Hella boring)
That just had me snoring
Rapping on beats till I fall asleep
Destroy all the opps, do it flawlessly (Yeah)
Tell all these girls to stop calling me (Ay)
They see the drip and they fall for me (Yeah)
Hop out a foreign and hop on a jet
No competition, Immortal the best
Two tone the drip on my brand new Patek
Told you before that I'm not one to test (Not one to test)
On to the next, I'll be leaving like Brex (Leavin' like Brex)
I'm makin' art, call me Uncle Jeff (Me Uncle Jeff)
No tat's on my body, no ink on my flesh
Know the coupe fast, it's a Mercedes
Put racks in my jeans
Cop a Patek Phillippe (Patek)
Do not ask for a feat (Do not ask for a feat)
It'll come with a fee (It'll come with a fee, it'll come with a-)
They say I'm a beast
Off-White on my tee (Off-White)
YSL on my jeans (YSL)
I got water on me, ay (Water, drip)
(Drip)