Hop Out (Remix) LNDN DRGS (Ft. Curren$y)

{Intro}
Cross that bitch out like he did, one time Yah
East Side
What's hannin'
My dog Jay Worthy at all times

(Verse 1: Curren$y)
Slid in the rider
I turned my motherfuckin tunes on, cut up the volume
Tap my hydraulics get my groove on
I'm in the spot, it's hella hoes tryna choose one
She wanna true one you a discount coupon
Clearance rack raps you whack I got them new ones
Father hella styles I know I got a few sons
SoWayOut sweatshirt, light assortment of jewels on
Impala with the roof gone, pass the Superdome
These hoes loose she fucked the whole team
She tryna settle down with you
She figured you the simp out of the crew
You should move different when it come to these women
They got a few games, I got the whole season
I wore my mink, pulled the ice out the fucking freezer
My diamonds pink, rose gold they just breezin'
Pop my lowlow everywhere you can't
LA Ram in these bitches in a city of saints, Nigga