Hip lyrics
by XELA
[Hook: NICK PROSPER]
Suckas say I’m hippie w/ the grip
Cause I'm always cracking smiles when I'm shooting from the hip
Flexing on your b*tch, then I dip
Motherf*ckers always hating on the steez that I drip
[Verse: 7heo]
Riding inside the c*ckpit, I'm not a solider
Riding, my n*ggas rocking, my b*tch is rolling
Swerving my n*ggas serving that's on the road sh*t
Shoutouts my n*gga Bizzy he got the '40
f*ck around, f*ck around, f*ck around
Heard you was talking that sh*t
f*ck around, f*ck around, f*ck around
IRL I'm really lit, IRL you just a b*tch, IRS on my di*k
Shout my n*ggas in the 6 Might just pull up in the 6
[Verse: Danny Towers]
Yeah I gotta couple robbers on the Westside
They bout to throw you in the trunk w/ your legs tied
Okay I got a couple trappers from the southside
I heard they looking for me told them I'll be outside
Okay I got a couple shooters on the northside
Yeah I probably got some shooters up on your side
Yeah I got a couple shooters on the eastside
Oh yeah it's Funny how they freeze up when that heat rise
Okay I dropped out of school and ran the check up
You know that chopper hit you everywhere from the neck up
Okay I pull up on his block and leave em wet up
Oh she a lab rat I think she came w/ Dexter
[Hook: NICK PROSPER]
Suckas say I’m hippie w/ the grip
Cause I'm always cracking smiles when I'm shooting from the hip
Flexing on your b*tch, then I dip
Motherf*ckers always hating on the steez that I drip