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Roman Zolanski - Hop-Out (Wooahh) Lyrics



Roman Zolanski - Hop-Out (Wooahh) Lyrics




Ima hop out on deze bitches n have em like
Wwwoooooaaaahhooooo
Ima step out on deze niggahs Dey looking like
Wwwwooooaaaaahhhooooo
I still b running da game
Me n dem not da same
I b cruising n my lane
Niggahs can't even maintain

Diamonds b dripping all on me I'm spitting dat propane
I am da whole Fukin package dnt care wat u hoes thank
Wen i pull up n da Chevy
Niggahs betta have it ready
Call it Jason da machete
My gang is lit we so heavy
Huh
Rolies stay on me all gold on everythang
Dey juz wanna b me Dey so itty bitty
I'm on da road getting all da bank
Tell dem niggahs run it up
Pour da double n my cup
Dey dnt really wanna buck
I can put 10 on dey head juz 2 say dat Dey really ain't rapping Dey suck
Yea
Moma always told me go n get da bag
So I had 2 smash
Jumped back wit a crib throwing 100s all up n da stash
Bt I never brag
I'm da face of da campaign
If u dnt c it dats a damn shame
I never eva slip
Keep da heata gripped
Thank you keep da damn change
I got benjis n my pocket
Told ha bend it ova on da Kawasaki
I wnt da brain I wnt da knowledge
Give me da bag please keep da problems
So Get tf up out yo feelings we b really chilling
Stacking money 2 da ceiling
I am da niggah she call wen she looking 4 healing

Ima hop out on deze bitches n have em like
Wwwoooooaaaahhooooo
Ima step out on deze niggahs Dey looking like
Wwwwooooaaaaahhhooooo
I still b running da game
Me n dem not da same
I b cruising n my lane
Niggahs can't even maintain
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Ima hop out on deze bitches n have em like
Wwwoooooaaaahhooooo
Ima step out on deze niggahs Dey looking like
Wwwwooooaaaaahhhooooo
I still b running da game
Me n dem not da same
I b cruising n my lane
Niggahs can't even maintain

Diamonds b dripping all on me I'm spitting dat propane
I am da whole Fukin package dnt care wat u hoes thank
Wen i pull up n da Chevy
Niggahs betta have it ready
Call it Jason da machete
My gang is lit we so heavy
Huh
Rolies stay on me all gold on everythang
Dey juz wanna b me Dey so itty bitty
I'm on da road getting all da bank
Tell dem niggahs run it up
Pour da double n my cup
Dey dnt really wanna buck
I can put 10 on dey head juz 2 say dat Dey really ain't rapping Dey suck
Yea
Moma always told me go n get da bag
So I had 2 smash
Jumped back wit a crib throwing 100s all up n da stash
Bt I never brag
I'm da face of da campaign
If u dnt c it dats a damn shame
I never eva slip
Keep da heata gripped
Thank you keep da damn change
I got benjis n my pocket
Told ha bend it ova on da Kawasaki
I wnt da brain I wnt da knowledge
Give me da bag please keep da problems
So Get tf up out yo feelings we b really chilling
Stacking money 2 da ceiling
I am da niggah she call wen she looking 4 healing

Ima hop out on deze bitches n have em like
Wwwoooooaaaahhooooo
Ima step out on deze niggahs Dey looking like
Wwwwooooaaaaahhhooooo
I still b running da game
Me n dem not da same
I b cruising n my lane
Niggahs can't even maintain
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Writer: Tyrone Jenkins Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Roman Zolanski - Hop-Out (Wooahh) Video
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Performed By: Roman Zolanski
Length: 2:50
Written by: Tyrone Jenkins Jr.

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