Hop Out lyrics

(Verse 1: Jay Worthy)
Hop out of bed I put on my corduroy shoe on
Cup full of rain you know that purple like ?
Can't f*ck with you lame b*tches my pimpin' be too strong
You f*ck with the same b*tches my b*tches be new ones
I f*ck with the big homies that put me on like ?
Hop out the candy thang feelin' like goldie
Just a couple of YGz no cuts drinking 40s
Shout out to the homies can't fonk with the phonies
I'm on ? blowin' good f*ckin' with young spo T
And the homie D Daver he picked me up in his scraper
It was back to the bity cuz it's back to the paper
Told my b*tch I don't need her, we could talk about it later
Don't blow up my phone talking about I need favors
We some real life players better go ask gator
I don't love her I play her, I just f*ck her you date her
LA clip in these hoes in the city of Lakers

(Chorus: Angela Bofill Sample)
Baby, listen to me please
I've been dreamin' 'bout you every night
Now that you are here with me
I promise you it's gonna feel alright

(Verse 2: Jay Worthy)
Step in the dough I slip my corduroy shoe on
Run the streets with my thugs got me feelin' like 2pac
My b*tch lookin' mad I had her waiting like too long
Left my hoe at the club she trying to bring the boy ?
Don't f*ck in the bed I did that b*tch up on the futon
Call up the YGz they still got a ?
Pouring lean by the fo' smoking drough still going
I'm calling for Xanie, it got me wide open
Your b*tch wanna choose but is that b*tch really choosin'
I got real live homies on the blade out in Oakland
The city of greats you can't f*ck with the fake
Do my ? know the money I make
Hoppin' out the two tone yelling f*ck all my haters
I'm a real life P why the f*ck would I pay her
I be dogging these hoes, how you think that I break her
LA dodge in these hoes in the bay with my raiders
(Chorus: Angela Bofill Sample)
Baby, listen to me please
I've been dreamin' 'bout you every night
Now that you are here with me
I promise you it's gonna feel alright