Hop Out Shoot

Never pick and choose, got my fire too
(Carl Paul)
And I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, ya heard?
(Load it up, Carl)

Ride the four-wheelers and go bowlin', when I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, I never pick and choose
I'm 5'7", I walked in, she standin' 5'2"
She asked me what I like to do, I told her, "Hop out, shoot"
Ayy, hop out, shoot, hop out, then shoot

Funny how you liked me, and now I'm feelin' you
We hop out, then shoot, we hop out, then shoot
We poppin' out, then swingin' bitches out they sandals
Lot of you niggas finna die
I ain't tellin' no lie when I say we poppin' out, head up on sight
I see homie get the ride tonight
Tryna call, are you bitches sleep or somethin'?
I had to chill a fuckin' year before I had to knocked 'em all
Lil' daddy ain't even see it comin'
I'm drippin' like last Sunday
I just took off with the chicken like last Monday
I be tryna change, but sometimes I'm look like I'm runnin' from it
I like her now, but, once I get on, I'm on another woman
I wear oranges on the dunks, I got the butter for it
If a nigga call out smoke, I'm comin', runnin' to it
I ain't gon' lie, you make me feel good on a murder tone
I told lil' shawty, "Ho, you probably never goin' home"
I told Boosie, "I caught a few bodies lookin' up to you"
I told Plies, "Every time you rap that shit, I'm gonna go do it"
We probably beef, but, we SG, that mean we tight, alright?
I walk from GA, stole the car comin' from power height
Sometimes we fight, but when it' war, we come together though
We come together
We hop out and we shoot, we go there with wherever, zo
We go wherever, it's whatever (say it)

Ride the four-wheelers and go bowlin' when I ain't in the stu'
That smoke go down whoever throat, I never pick and choose
I'm 5'7", I walked in, she standin' 5'2"
She asked me what I like to do, I told her, "Hop out, shoot"
Hop out and shoot
Ayy, hop out shoot, hop out, then shoot

And how 'bout you? Bae, which one of your friends do?
Hop out, shoot, hop out, shoot, we love runnin' gun
When I finally CPD, you know it's dun-dun-dun
As soon as shorty took me back, went ran the game to her
She says she give me chance, don't do her like a lame do her
These niggas always keep callin' when they needin' somethin'
My older bitch keep cookin' for me, cleanin' for me
Walk 'em down, hundred rounds for lil' whoadie switch
Bullets shootin' quick, we back down any niggas who comin' 'round this bitch
Everybody say they demon time, but, I move with grace
I'm a righteous reaper, a good leader, but, I'll eat yo' face
I was on twenty Percs before the end of the day
Straight up, nigga turned his back on me, I left him on his face
Don't make me get in your house, wake up in your place
This the longest I been hidin', and I ain't catch a case
I know I'll never feel and go back to pain and sufferin'
Or sharin' a cell with a nigga and have to smell each other
I'll wipe a whole generation out 'bout my brother
A nigga wanna bring the crazy out me, try my brother