XityBoyz - Hop Out (Outro) (feat. XB Cartier, XB Blasé, XB Luh Bro & XB Mitt) Lyrics

Lyrics Hop Out (Outro) (feat. XB Cartier, XB Blasé, XB Luh Bro & XB Mitt) - XityBoyz



I get that bag yea that's for sure
I get that bag yea that's for sure
I spent 1500 on coat
I spent 1500 on a coat
Hop out lamb in the rover
I'm smoking on gas never sober
I'm walking round K on my shoulder
Ice got colder money got older
Need some dope hit up my Motorola
This big body it look like a tonka
I been living my life like a solider
Smoking biscotti know you smell the odor
I'm not gonna say it again
You crossing the gang and you dead
Got Givenchy stars on the kick
This new Audemar like a fish
Just dunked on your broad with no rim
Pull up this S.R.T like a starship
Call up the slime send shots at your lid
Check out the time it's wet like a fish
I got this broad trying to hop on my dick
Cartier eyes it cost me a grip
XityboyZ sliding now you can't hide
We pull up with nines wherever he is
Two many vibes the fill up the pent
Bankroll too fat ain't never been bent
Just fucked on this bitch then fucked on her friend
Just hopped out the lamb I hopped in the rover the shit never end
Hop out lamb hop in the rover
I'm smoking on gas never sober
I'm walking round K on my shoulder
Ice got colder money got older
Need some dope hit up my Motorola
This big body it look like a tonka
I been living my life like a solider
Smoking biscotti know you smell the odor
Mile high club we as high as it gets
Two tone flood both sides my wrist
Never thought I'd live life like this
Pull off drop top now I'm gone in the wind
I'm getting to the money I don't know about them
My Cuban link flooded with ice and gems
If he talk tough then we icing him Cartier shades had to ice the lens
I get that bag yea that's for sure
I get that bag yea that's for sure
I spent 1500 on coat
I spent 1500 on a coat
Hop out lamb in the rover
I'm smoking on gas never sober
I'm walking around K on my shoulder
Ice got colder money got older
Need some dope hit up my Motorola
This big body it look like a tonka
I been living my life like a soldier
Smoking biscotti know you smell the odor
These Cartier not no Ray-Bands
Got bro on the side in a Benz
That thirty thousand for my kids
We bump on this bitch like you dig
You know these bitches got extensions
That purple cup in my kidney
Start talking shit shit get wicked
Denali truck that bitch lifted
Had to stay down and play my position
Had to go hard to get out them trenches
Sipping these bars shit might make a difference
Driving these cars now that shit vivid
Two tone a.p that bitch hitting
Pendant came with it shit cost me fifty
Hop out lamb hop in the rover
I'm smoking on gas never sober
I'm walking round K on my shoulder
Ice got colder money got older
Need some dope hit up my Motorola
This big body it look like a tonka
I been living my life like a solider
Smoking biscotti know you smell the odor
I'm not gonna say it again
You crossing the gang and you dead
Got Givenchy stars on the kicks
This new audemar like a fish
Just dunked on your broad with no rim
Pull up this S.R.T like a starship
Call up the slime send shots at your lid
Check out the time it's wet like a fish



Writer(s): Mister Wynn


XityBoyz - XityBoyz, Vol. 2
Album XityBoyz, Vol. 2
date of release
18-03-2022




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