davey - Hop In Lyrics

Hop in the Wraith
I cannot talk to the fakes
I got more drip than a lake
I got the ice you can skate
I got the ice you can skate, yeah
All this ice
Man peep all this ice, ice, (Perfect!), woah

Hop in the Wraith
I cannot talk to the fakes
I got more drip than a lake
I got the ice you can skate
I got the ice you can skate, yeah
I got the ice you can skate
I cannot talk to the fakes, nah
I cannot talk to the fakes
Hop in the coupe
I'm boutta chop off the roof
I'm boutta run up the loot
I'm witcha ting getting loose
I'm witcha ting getting loose, yeah
I'm witcha ting getting loose
I'm boutta chop off the roof, now
I'm boutta chop off the roof

I pour Cîroc in the juice
I'm boutta lock in the booth
Cxdy and Scxtt in the lab
You know we dropping the nukes
Soon as I'm back in my ends
You know I'm calling the troops
Piling inside of a Benz
Going crazy through the night
Running every street light
Need a sweater I'm cold
Bitch I'm covered in ice
Señorita to the hideaway
Told her ass "You coming right away"
Got her yelling out aye-aye-aye-aye
All night night night night
Oh why

Baby can you try to show me something
I've been going hard so you know I don't feel nothing
She said she can't feel her face
I said baby you should hop up in the Wraith

Hop in the Wraith
I cannot talk to the fakes
I got more drip than a lake
I got the ice you can skate
I got the ice you can skate, yeah
I got the ice you can skate
I cannot talk to the fakes, nah
I cannot talk to the fakes
Hop in the coupe
I'm boutta chop off the roof
I'm boutta run up the loot
I'm witcha ting getting loose
I'm witcha ting getting loose, yeah
I'm witcha ting getting loose
I'm boutta chop off the roof, now
I'm boutta chop off the roof

Chop
Chop
Chop
Chop
I'm peeling off in a drop
Foot on the gas never stop
Man I love counting this bread
Yeah I love counting the guap
All of my buddies are dead so I'll never dip in the red
I'll just keep stacking instead
I need to hop on a jet
Hell it might land in Quebec, yeah
Need to get out of the States, yeah
Feel like I'm stuck in my ways, yeah
Getting sloppy on the daily
Getting toppy in Mercedes
Getting booted from the hotel cause these women screaming going crazy

Baby can you try to show me something
I've been going hard so you know I don't feel nothing
She said she can't feel her face
I said baby you should hop up in the Wraith

Hop in the Wraith
I cannot talk to the fakes
I got more drip than a lake
I got the ice you can skate
I got the ice you can skate, yeah
I got the ice you can skate
I cannot talk to the fakes, nah
I cannot talk to the fakes
Hop in the coupe
I'm boutta chop off the roof
I'm boutta run up the loot
I'm witcha ting getting loose
I'm witcha ting getting loose, yeah
I'm witcha ting getting loose
I'm boutta chop off the roof, now
I'm boutta chop off the roof