Hop Madness lyrics

[Intro]
Journey into my world, yeah
But don't ride my di*k, ooh
Welcome to Hop Madness
Don't ride my di*k
Welcome to Hop Madness
Don't ride my di*k

[Verse 1]
I'm the undeniably hot n*gga who making hip hop iller
Your spot filler, I smash rappers, I done got sicker
Hopzilla, I'm like a mischievous prop getter
I'mma probably get popped by Biggie and Pac's killer
Look at my pock's fill up, now I'm a twat driller
I remember the days when b*tches would not pick up
The phone when I would call them, now hoes is not a problem
I rose up from the bottom, "Hey bro, you're f*cking awesome!"
But I ain't here to brag about a new Porsche with two doors
You made a killing now I'm about to bring a few more
It's time you feel my true force, from Cali straight to New York
Y'all gon' kiss my ass like you tried to make me do yours, b*tch
You want a active beef? Think before attacking me
I know I'm quick to get outta line like I have to pee
It's obvious that I got your heart thumping
I may look like a f*cking idiot, but I promise I'm far from it
[Hook]
A year ago I wasn't all that
Now all off a sudden b*tches all on my ballsack
Am I your best friend? What? Heck no
You can be a fan of all of my songs, n*gga but, just don't
Ride my di*k, no, don't ride my di*k
Yes, don't ride my di*k, no, don't ride my di*k

[Verse 2]
Check me out
I talk sh*t and whip beats, I'm a true MC
Only one who tells me what to do is me
Take a close look at FV and what it grew to be
Hoppa, Dizzy, me and three Z has made the group complete
My sh*t is past basic, in my eyes I feel I have made it
Came a long way from my mom and dad's basement
When I do shows now the women strip me half naked
My motherf*cking bad language got my ass famous
Now labels thinking about signing me (yes)
MTV has got they eye on me (yes)
Skubbedy dubbedy wow, this is irony
I still ain't giving a f*ck
So if I hurt your feelings tell it to your diary
n*gga, I'm so beast, rhyming over cold beats
Finally shining without the diamonds and gold teeth
The higher empire tryna bring fire in on me
So I keep my guards up, when I'm tired I don't sleep
[Hook]
A year ago I wasn't all that
Now all off a sudden b*tches all on my ballsack
Am I your best friend? What? Heck no
You can be a fan of all of my songs, n*gga but, just don't
Ride my di*k, no, don't ride my di*k
Yes, don't ride my di*k, no, don't ride my di*k

[Verse 3]
I know there's whole lot of n*ggas who wonder why I keep dissin'
I ain't trippin', just listen, I'm on a discrete mission
Rappers speaking on drugs, money and deceive women for a check
While they boss grillin', sittin' in their seat spinnin'
That's like the foulest crime
Somewhere down the line I was bound to rise
To make a difference, and now it's time
I know you rappers is about a dime
But it’s hard for me to live when you corrupting minds I’m surrounded by
I ain't the n*gga you go outshine
Truth is, you only go in when I'm coming outside
f*ck your road, turning down mine
When you greet me get on your knees and open your mouth wide
For the record I ain't the type to share
If you a rapper tainting my image, then war is what I might declare
Just cause I'm buzzing off the white contacts
Don't mean you should take your ass to Hot Topic to buy a pair
[Hook]
A year ago I wasn't all that
Now all off a sudden b*tches all on my ballsack
Am I your best friend? What? Heck no
You can be a fan of all of my songs, n*gga but, just don't
Ride my di*k, no, don't ride my di*k
Yes, don't ride my di*k, no, don't ride my di*k

[Outro]