Hop Out Feat. Summrs Prod. Jxyy2k

Hop out, bam, my pistol tucked

I made the bitch get on my nuts

I held a Glock and watch him, struck

Hollow tips rip through his guts

Had them bullets, watchin' cut

Hah, still can't watch it through

Yeah, my bitch, she bad as shit (Jalen Go Kraz)

Got these bitches mad as fuck

I lost all the ones I loved

She just right next to me

I can't make this shit up

Tell me, what do you want?

Said I won't talk

He said it was beef

I hit this bitch to my song

Know I thought, you was my type

Oh, you mad 'cause I'm at yo' bitch house?

You tried to up this damn fye

Know I'll shoot this bitch up, drank givin' me hiccups

In the cell, I was doin' sit-ups

In that bitch, I was doin' chin-ups

Haha (Bitch)

(Come here, come here)

(Rino) Rino

Lil' Rino (Lil' Rino, hah, lil' Rino)

It's lil' Rino and Shine, lil' Rino

Go, go, go, oh, oh, oh (Jalen Go Kraz)

Y'all niggas sip green

Got a lot on my jeans

And my chain on freeze

She my California breeze

Do this shit with the ease

.223 in my jeans

Bitch, I got what you need

Get his ass clapped, put him off the map

She like how I rap, she knowin' they cap

Ridin' Maybach, she so laid back

Get 'em on my drill, they was on my back

Double R, blackout that bitch

Got extended mag, make they ass get up in the car

Until they fuckin' get yo' ass

He be talkin' crazy out the side of his neck 'til I get ass splat

I heard yo' boyfriend pussy, and I heard that he a rat

I'll never switch on my partners, I got millions of dollars

I'll get his ass tied up, I'm with shottas, if it's a problem

I'm a motherfuckin' baby, I need my motherfuckin' lean bottle

I don't pop no bottles, I fuck models, yeah, I love 'em

I'm a motherfuckin' baby, I need my motherfuckin' lean bottle

I don't pop no bottles, I fuck models, yeah, I love 'em (Bitch)

Hop out, bam, my pistol tucked

I made the bitch get on my nuts

I held the Glock and watch him, struck

Hollow tips rip through his guts

Had them bullets, watchin' cut

Hah, still can't watch it through

Yeah, my bitch, she bad as shit (Jalen Go Kraz)

Got these bitches mad as fuck

I lost all the ones I loved

She just right next to me

I can't make this shit up

Tell me, what do you want?

Said I won't talk

He said it was beef

I hit this bitch to my song

Know I thought, you was my type

Oh, you mad 'cause I'm at yo' bitch house?

You tried to up this damn fye

Know I'll shoot this bitch up, drank givin' me hiccups

In the cell, I was doin' sit-ups

In that bitch, I was doin' chin-ups

Haha