[Intro: HopOutBlick]
HopOutBlick, HopOutBlick, HopOutBlick nigga (Mvmbo)
HopOutBlick fit
Dump that switch nigga
Don't run, don't trip
[Verse 1: HopOutBlick]
Ion know why they tryn' troll like they lil bros ain't on a poster
And Chill woulda died if my lil bro woulda stood over
And Bully woulda died it if Top moved a lil closer
You hear my twin hoppin' out, you know you hear them switches rollin'
Money got shit and he ain't do no more trollin'
One nigga had got his top popped just like a soda
I walk with the baby chopps and green tips, we like [?]
If I jump out, start cuttin' and they fall, that shit over
Nigga, we got all type of keys, we like the chop shop
And I just fucked this nigga bitch and got a opp drop
You can't pick a innocent your rank, go hit a opp top
I put the percy's on my tongue, that shit like pop rocks
[Verse 2: FsDaBender]
DOA, dead on arrival, another opp dropped
And everytime wе get a drop, we hit a opp top
And he was out hеre thinkin' with his dick, that's how he got got
You ain't never see Yak pull up from the three and let his shot pop
All these switches, niggas keep on sayin' we cheatin'
I done shot niggas for less, come on bitch, gimme a reason
He the type to shoot the candle light out while they grievin'
FA said you gotta spin back, he still breathin'
HopOutBlick, HopOutBlick, HopOutBlick nigga (Mvmbo)
HopOutBlick fit
Dump that switch nigga
Don't run, don't trip
[Verse 1: HopOutBlick]
Ion know why they tryn' troll like they lil bros ain't on a poster
And Chill woulda died if my lil bro woulda stood over
And Bully woulda died it if Top moved a lil closer
You hear my twin hoppin' out, you know you hear them switches rollin'
Money got shit and he ain't do no more trollin'
One nigga had got his top popped just like a soda
I walk with the baby chopps and green tips, we like [?]
If I jump out, start cuttin' and they fall, that shit over
Nigga, we got all type of keys, we like the chop shop
And I just fucked this nigga bitch and got a opp drop
You can't pick a innocent your rank, go hit a opp top
I put the percy's on my tongue, that shit like pop rocks
[Verse 2: FsDaBender]
DOA, dead on arrival, another opp dropped
And everytime wе get a drop, we hit a opp top
And he was out hеre thinkin' with his dick, that's how he got got
You ain't never see Yak pull up from the three and let his shot pop
All these switches, niggas keep on sayin' we cheatin'
I done shot niggas for less, come on bitch, gimme a reason
He the type to shoot the candle light out while they grievin'
FA said you gotta spin back, he still breathin'
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