heroinsick – Hop out the car hop out the car 2

heroinsick – Hop out the car hop out the car 2 Lyrics

Artist: heroinsick
Song: Hop out the car hop out the car 2

We finna hop out the car hop out the car
I gotta Glock on me go run in yo yard
Run in yo yard
Yaaaaaaard, yuhhh, ok

Drivin’ in that hellcat
You don’t wanna race, man
Posted in the pent house
You live in your mommas bas#ment

That b#tch said she like my fragrance
Oh yeah thats the sticky pack
I was talkin to your b#tch
Like ain’t your boyfriend call me a fag

In the Tahoe, racin’
Dodgin’ bullets like The Matrix
You’re a lame, huh, face it
You talkin sh#t but ain’t’ you racist

All your claims are f#ckin’ baseless
Delete FL Studio cause boy you ain’t’ go make it
I said f#ck 12
See a cop, I turn that boy to bacon

Perky werky all up in my pocket I’mma take it
I’mma snеak up in your house
Find your soda left it shaken
I can’t f#ck with that lil’ b#tch that b#tch too basic

Want that smokе I can match that
Gotta ounce up in my backpack
Fat #ss blunt I ain’t’ go pass that
So I turned him to a hashtag

And my whip that sh#t matt black
You a nerd like matpat
He go talk that sh#t we leave his body in a trash bag
We finna hop out the car hop out the car

I gotta Glock on me go run in yo yard
Run in yo yard
Yaaaaaaard, yuhhh, ok
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hop out the car hop out the car 2 [Explicit]
Release Year: 2019